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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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Beautiful one👍🏻
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Thank you my friend, Glad you loved it.
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🙏🏻
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And just like that, the Poet created a city of Love. ❤️❤️❤️
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And this is why it’s called paradise… visitors welcomed. 😉
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Celebrate the journey! Life sometimes takes us to enchanted destinations.
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Agreed…
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Beautiful…❤
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Thank you my friend…
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You are most welcome
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Where I would love to find myself lost forever. So beautiful.
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Thank you. Yes, me too. I think we have to envision it first, then believe it exist and trust there is time to live love fully. At least… I do.
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I couldn’t agree more. That’s it, though, envisioning in my opinion, something as beautiful as this seems so out of reach and never possible.
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