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Wulfman Adventures I have been locked out of heaven,
because I have left the keys
on your night stand.
I have also left the heart with you.
It is too delicate with me.
The monstrous beast, full of self anger
at the confusing depression.
Raiding the humble peace like
a muderous swarm.
Seeing your smile and the touches
of love removes the veil and chains.
I am now aiming the Beast towards
the raiding swarms.
Our heart is too full of love and life.
How does one battle with a heart of love?
You battle with the sword of
You battle with the sword of peace and the guns of love. You battle with the self for the virtues of patience and tolerance. The journey gets cold and ice gets thin, but with love and peace on your side, you are sure to win!!!
"You battle by working towards accepting all that is...good bad indifferent"
Ditto healing woman.
....
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thank you
I am finding other ways of handling what I must. I like that, sword of peace and guns of love. I will use roses, cedar and sweet grass. I have turn back to traditional healing some times. Healthier. We are winning each day now. Thank you
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I am an artist of words as well as paints.
It's not a battle when it's a
It's not a battle when it's a heart of love. There is no need for violence then... ;)
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Thank you
This past year for me and my lady has had a lot of difficulties. I take my blame and adjust to do better. I know there is no need for violence. As the love fills me I am learning there is no need and I feel lost at times. I am use to be the hero, the knight... The fighter and now, through counseling and accepting love I am finding idle times. I get restless. Cabin fever. I left for almost two months but since I been back, it is different. My lady has been working with me. Undoing some of the abusive past I have held onto. I am not afraid now when someone touches my head or approaches me from behind. I have came a long way and now I am just talking in a ramble. Yes, I agree there is no need for violence when the heart is full of love. I still had some darkness I was struggling with when I wrote this and I was having a tough time because the heart that use to be so full of rage and bite... Is now full of snuggles and love, I mean how do you battle against your own ghosts when you are all warm and fuzzy inside? Again, thank you. :)
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I am an artist of words as well as paints.