The Finding

Time and again we destroy,
We destroy ourselves
In a quest to find
Something greater
Something like love
That looks like grandeur
of romanticism
wrapped in philosophy
A concept beyond its bounds
And time and again
We Dive, dive deep
Maybe thinking we'll drown
And ironically we take flight
with wings that are iron bound
Rising from the ashes
like pheonix from the ground
and we put the wheels in motion
because destruction is how we are found

Published by hemaliphysio

Ortho & Sports Physio, The Movement Analyst

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