april 17

depth as its own time

and past as its own becoming

and held as its own known

and felt as it was the whisper

and called as its own turning

and meaning

and keeping as it was the part

and secure as its own level

and caught on the change

and its own drawing

and inspiration

and told as its own matter

and told as its own further

and given as time

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i believe in God first and foremost. i love the blessings of love,life and liberty and creativity. i believe in living a Blessed life and I enjoy encounters and the greatness of so many incredible souls who have united here and i enjoy the creativity and depth. we are all Unique. i welcome comments, questions,conversations and peace and the best to all.
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