“Through poetry I have told the stories of my soul, as the universe, I am, and always will be. My soul expands once more, for I am fed the sacred fruit of knowledge, and love by my brothers, and sisters. Grasp my articulation, and reveal to me your soul, it is then you will see our souls are one. To know you is to know my lost self. To love you is to love the whole of my self. I have seen the seasons of your sorrow, and the precessions of your joy. I am truly blessed.”
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I see now
I have to overcome
the censored nature
of my ancient tongue.
My stressful days
must be undone.
For now just call me
the peaceful sun.
Four more lines
and then I'm done.
Oh Ancient mother
Give me a sign
I thank The All
For the sacred nine.
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