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| Renewing |
Pure willing white Light
Clear crisp eggshell Sky
Absence of songs and Sounds
From The Creator’s Voice
Body outstretched Anchored
Stillness lies Quietly
Staring at heaven through square Eyes
So sweet is the Silence
In August
At 5 in the AM
(On waking up)
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| I palpitate my circles of light and love to embrace and engulf you true! |
