Akin where the Cape Horn lies
Everyday I rise- and then fall
On but a razors edge unseen
Below the living surface
Demarcation of a soul lining
Pacific and Atlantic Oceans
Separated, to the naked eye
Much in the same way as
Death and life…neatly sown
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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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This one speaks to me. I like it very much!
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So much wisdom in your words 🌼
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You’re always too kind but- by all means keep going. 😂 Thank you.
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Yay🤣🌼
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Oh wow. I love this Poet.
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Thank you 😊
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