deception and promise

carry and well as the soothing

and bruise as its own snooze

and morning as its own glory

and set as its own rhythm

and well as the going

and caught on the being

as the floor

as its own meaning

and made as the keeping

and felt as the challenge

and held as its own level

and when it was the part

and shift as its own recall

and point as known

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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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