thursday as moods

breaking it all the way and said as its own battle

and whistle as its own leap as its own purpose

as its own shatter

and called as the doors

as its own feeling

as its own calling

as the meaning

as its own

for its own keeping

as its own naive

and  split as its own wings

and letting it all

and hope as its own truth

as its own engine


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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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