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Poetry By Diana & Amber {1} ~ Horizons On Wings

Every breath is a chance to live
again,
to rise and fall.
Every sleep, a constant death
again,
to be reborn.
Clouds form, to quietly melt into nowhere but
once had transient, lucid shapes and form.
Our dreams were meant to be love songs… to last forever,
flying on immortal wings… to
crystalize into ever becoming.
So we cuddle that sweet little thing,
called hope,
and kiss those gaping oozing things,
called wounds;
So we hold hands with sunshine and allow love to push away the darkness.
So we brush off every pain with the winds and allow the answer to reveal itself.
We are but souls that shelter in the dusk,
casting shadows where our tears once fell.
But look, the sky is changing colors.
But look, the horizons are opening up.
I don’t think, there is anything more beautiful, do you?

~By Diana {TheGlitteringSoul} & Amber {DiosRaw}

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~Familiarising Objects~

For if he is familiar, then it is a possession which he can put in his pocket, no longer a thing greater than himself. He becomes it. Prof. Jung: That would be practically what Mrs. Adler said: it would be assimilating it to the ego. If one can call it by a name and put it in one’s pocket, the ego would be on top-! have a virtue. Giving a name to a thing generally has the peculiar effect of familiarizing it. It is as if it were depotentiated. ~ Carl Jung