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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required My moon shun windows have been unhinged and a panoramic mind binged on self deplore freed Indeed by the defined journey I’ve moved through. Through you the miraculous reflections of self-love I find once blind, now bare to the rendezvous of this world, of sound mind I realize my every breath is filled as I am willed towards the prodigy I feel around me I breathe… and life is seethed by the seed that we breathe. My solo soul drum beats its pure sound of unbound rhythms found above ground as I stargaze my eyes glaze over raving in shimmering light, feeling every word that I write authenticated, painted across my heart untainted… I aspire to be a living love… and I breathe… as life is seethed by the seed that we breathe. I am not alone with thought as I walk, wobbling along the road of existence I implode knowing another heart in hand senses what I feel as though the wheel of vitality destined it to so be… so it be… A waterfall of awakening spirit I drink its sugary taste, mingled around my space…that place you give me, and a gift I graciously give to you… my undistorted expression undressed I stand astonished, forgiving regrets I’ve gathered on my shawl of shame as if a new name within my name has unearthed me and I breathe… as life is seethed by the seed that we breathe. The bird of dreams sang to me one morning I woke, invoked in me the music I once spoke without doubt, and now as you attract me out from my hiding place, leave your unforgettable trace amidst my days I find new ways to stroke my pen across this page… Uncaged…an aged energy of new I feel within you and I breathe… as life is seethed by the seed that we breathe.
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