Spirit
I feel the source always,
Never alone with myself,
Open doors line the hallway,
Pushing past the normality.
Others with me body and soul,
Peace flows through the air,
Greater heights draw me forward,
Ocean's full of miracles.
Gifts from the ones near,
Empathy from those a far,
Strength comes from within,
Courage has my name in mind.
Creative bubbles float between us,
Passion builds more when expressed,
Truth reveils how, when, and where,
Love has it's hand on us all.
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