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Tarrot Poetry
the word made flesh
flesh expressed in word
the essence of soul embodied in rhythm
rhythm given a voice
time becomes obsolete
as knowing becomes omnivorous
the word made flesh
flesh expressed in word
the essence of soul embodied in rhythm
rhythm given a voice
time becomes obsolete
as knowing becomes omnivorous
you have a way with words...I see that you pick them very carefully
I liked the flow of this poem, you are very talented :)
kay