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The course of the journey
We walk. We are led. Within. I used to close my eyes and write. The poetry would find me even in the smallest of spaces where but a crack of light could be found. Within. I would tilt back my head...
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Choice|Freedom
Inside of freedom|dance. From my sleep have I called out to you that a dream might wake me, turning me inward toward truth. Freedom. In truth, we are all free. It is but the trappings of our...
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I know no other way
Air. I write because I know no other way to breathe. The breath of me lost inside the unknown words becoming known as they leave me and appear here where the eye sees. I have seen glimpses of...
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I pray
Closed eyes|Awakened truth May I be led always to truth. At times have I ventured off the path, walking instead in the direction of my minds-way. What of this practice have I learned? How many steps...
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To be freed|from|Distraction
It takes me from the moment. Distracted. Unable to hear the quiet of space where the whispers touch me, leading me to the center of the beginning. I remain. I have walked forward only to again rest...
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When I turn toward you, I am healed
I open the book and turn toward you. My refuge. It is in the deepest moments of having been inspired that I see the face of you. Light. My soul longs and longs still to touch the tip of you, a...
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