Caught Up

Would it be too much,

To tell you how finding you,

Has helped me,

To find me.

I didn’t ever think I was lost,

But misguided is just as clueless,

As misunderstood,

Missing everything that could have made me,

So pure and washed clean.

I’m not sure where I found you,

Not sure if you’re even really there,

But I can feel you,

A breeze between trees,

And the silver sliver of the moon,

That peaks in through evening light,

The turn of the purple sky,

Caught in the dawn of a new day.

And in this moment,

You were a blip in time,

And nothing has ever been so sure,

As finding some truth,

All in search to You.



Author: mirandatran

In constant pursuit of my best life, best self, and the very things that set my soul on fire.

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