kept so right

in the mellow

as its own drums

and hope as its own turning

and meant

as its own pure

as the long

and held as its own shadow

and direct as its own mellow

as the truth

and part as its own passion

and hope as the turning

as when it was the other door

and hold as its own becoming

and ran as its own thrive

as its own gather

as before


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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