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Meticulously massaging universe spine that open mental windows, letting pen flow birthing thoughts into reality that last forever
Don't know why I do it
Don't know why thoughts seep into cranium releasing words expressing...
My joy
My pain
My struggles
My gains
Feelings I release so deep in my veins, I bleed out exposing vulnerabilities for all to see
The inner spirit captures frames of beautiful mind concocting poetic rhymes shedding light through these turbulent times like a breath of fresh air
Standing clear of fake and the sly that deny beauty of inner aura to glow, as I grow ten fold creating art that guides me down life streams...
God Gifted
I'm lifted by time pendulums swaying in breezes of my imagination, giving verification I am seed resonating in dark virgin soils of mother earth
Showing my worth as imagery engulfs minds process, I progress with passions of words told, manifesting substance that embrace hearts and ears of the willing
Fulfilling cathartic out cries that brings me to better days, as I push pens like delicate flowers that devours lower level of thinking when weak
I seek God for direction when inner spirit needs to be touched and uplifted
For I am
God Gifted
