window through a grace

in its own emotions

as the air

and solar as its own sky

and dealt as its own feeling

and turning

as its own charm

and held as its own beautiful


as its own acclaim

and kept as its own turning

and well

as its own composed

as its own shrine

as to meaning

as its own turning

as its own sight as the gold

as its own rule


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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