Deep beneath the sand, encoded messages were lost. The cost of which was our own soul. And now that’s lost too.
Hidden deep within this tangible flesh and bones a stranger I am…
To my own self
And the mirror reflects a face that is not my own,
Flesh sheltering me deep inside these atoms made of light; trapped in space and time, eyes trying to decode the message.
They left me a message!!
And maybe someone stole it, hid it deep beneath the sand,
A universe I am, held deep inside of me!
I create! And they wanted me to know. Create my own reality eyes interpreting the light, sound resonating.
But somehow I can not see inside of me!
Inside of this flesh made of atoms of light
And the mirror is a liar! That person is not me!
I am lost, lost in the message deep beneath the sand. I am,
The daughter of the builders the secret they left within me, inside these atoms made of light, but the message got lost and now I can no longer truly see….interpretations of the light through my eyes I create my reality, my world, my universe.
The message hidden; deep beneath the sand.
In these atoms made of light.
Hanifah Abdul Khaleeq
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