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He Says It True He Says It Correct

He says it true. He says it correct. Many words we choose at the level of intellect. Intelligence I once thought came through burning brain distraught. Now I choose a fire of guided energy. Not one that continued to burn me. I blaze up in diligent power. My flame rises and bathes all in a shower. A union of heat in creation and destruction. I am expansive in charged motion. Stillness and change are hand in hand... This is the marriage of souls in our land.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 8/27/2011 4:37:00 PM
Very creative write, inspiration comes from so many different things...with love...old Jack
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