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 Smell the air unaware that a storm has passed left ruin in its path not able to tell the dancer from the dance the aftermath leaves a cer... [read more] |
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Come to me my love... as the heart beckons the moon rise’s in the night sky crisp cool air breezes across my face I await the moment whe... [read more] |
 In my mother's womb a radical is conceived. In the same womb his tomb is prepared. For here in the outside of her soul We are oft... [read more] |
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Down His Path Troubles of insignificance posture and pose to my heart they vie for my attention each trying to get the lead part I reflect... [read more] |
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Quiet calmness blends emotions everlasting Understand now without my pain from God they may have refrained One voice carries shared hurt... [read more] |
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Today the leaves began to fall they hurry to complement the teardrops already fallen The cooler air replaced warm the breeze seemed to sin... [read more] |
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Un uncertain countenance: light shines Around his fertile eyelashes, a frown or A positive gesture amid the murmur, "We have no home in th... [read more] |
 No this isn't me I'm no longer Who I used to be I don't do those things Other girls do Can't you see I'm the strong one I don't sit and th... [read more] |
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When voices of children are heard, Leaping, laughing, playing hide and seek Know that their souls are at rest. How love and innocence Are... [read more] |
 Gazing upon the gate of the blazing sunsphere we know we're not bodies but Spirit. We are Love.. with nothing to fear. [read more] |
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God's grace is Amour. It needs no arms. It needs no armour. (to all beings) [read more] |
 Walking alone on a foggy noon feet sliding, floating into the moon desolate thought that is hard to overlook with incessant sniff, it shall... [read more] |
 Floating above everthing I can see all around me. Everybody and everything moving around me with their daily lives. Not seeing me or not car... [read more] |
 The grave –desecrated. The fluid permeating the last known location. Again, the head is flushed. Once crossing sailors, Now resting at dept... [read more] |