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Where flight became stalled
Because fear stood its ground
There- is where I- was reborn
Where I relearned my reality
As broken fragments of a self
Where I’ve seen the unveilings
Of time, truth, and Holy love
Where angels cried and wept
For my salvation and healing
And I- wept along with them
Where fire seared my mission
Forged into my soul as passion
A combatant for the wounded
Of humanities silenced…truths
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I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone as a friend until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with others, like-minded artists, or writers.
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Thank you this is just what I needed. Some civilization.
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Too bad it was so short-lived.
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Is not short lived better than not lived at all?
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I have trouble measuring statistical significance.
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Are the volition of ones beliefs, perchance?
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Pleased to meet you, sir! And compliments on a wonderful blog! Look forward to reading more in the new year…
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Thank you much, Kunal and by all means read and or comment at your pleasure.
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Sure, I will! And I’d like to invite & welcome you to mine 😊
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