something in the scent

relate as its own sound

and manner as its own heart  to bare

from the eve of the next

and caught as its own film

and dreams as its own shift

and casual and battle and through its own making

and well informed

depth as its own keep

and lasting as the soul to be swept

and whole as the branch of a tree

and expand as its own and need

as never to be found


About mistermaxxx08

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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