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![]() I miss you mom. |
Mom Gently in the air she floats A miracle unoticed, yet so realized She created my heart with hers My soul, with hers. Then passed quietly with barely a trace. Yet, I face everyday in rememberence of the grace of her quietness and her wildness Her passion, her fever that burned for freedom as do I to be free and wild. Like a flower glistening in the sun Glowing beneath the light of the moon I pray today with honor and dignity for the spirit of my one and only mother. Her breath is mine She is in me for eternity. |
She Couldn't She know how much the life I live In Her Glory was one she could proudly take credit in her ability to intellegently Face the destiny independently like she was born to do? My Mother was no other than pure Genius and Spirit with such a Soul. She was Whole. |
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Freedoms WhisperOf
gentle whispers in the darkness blindly comforting my soul. So
that I can begin again. |
Rainbows
Precious rainbows in the sky, rejoice and glimmer within mine eye. The ancient knowledge you withhold of worlds forgotten, worlds of old. Your beams of light penetrate my mind, and curiosity seeks another time to find a curtain so tightly woven with all secrets waiting to unravel, unfold. Behold, the sun comes peeking through, each moment rising for a greater view. And as its light shines within the secret curtain begins to dim. To reveal the truth known by all, in the depth of minds the search begins. As rainbows colors come together, one white light, a crystallization. In this moment of elation I truly know we are creation |
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The Rhythm
of the Sea We walked along, Hand in hand. We walked along the shore. We left our footprints in the sand. And dreamed of love forevermore. You said you heard. You heard the sound. The sound of us inside your heart. But can you hear the love I fear I’ve heard it from the start. Like a wave crashing by. A rain bowed cloud in the sky. It calls to you and calls to me. Is it love or is it just The rhythm of the sea? |