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as the ages shifteven change, is now changing / and we grasp / for anchors
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Nov 13, 2010
~ declaration, of interdependence ~~ i am a preamble, seeking to evolve ~ / ~ my every emotion, thought and deed, cascades, consequence ~ / ~ your every touch forever impacts, in cascading consequence ~
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Nov 13, 2010
Glimpse of a GoddessEvery woman / carries the archetype / of the Goddess
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Nov 13, 2010
Infinite Singularity*~ what you see depends upon how you look ~* / Do you give / thus to receive
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Nov 13, 2010
i rememberi remember these times / yeah ... i remember these lines / when i tell myself, i'll get over you
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Nurturing SpectrumToday / the earth / below me
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Nov 13, 2010
one love standStanding on my feet / I imagine myself complete / now longing to find tickle
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Nov 13, 2010
on the bloody morning after, yet another election daygo ahead and form that contract / seeking reform and change / go ahead and vote
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Performances in Pining Plays and ParlaysI am spending the day engaging my pining paths, the recurrent feelings of deep longing and prolonged unfulfilled desires, excavating these facets to surface consciousness, treating my desires as ~ G ~ E ~ M ~ S ~, not to be shunned or left buried. I am now recognizing these are soul level expressions to be celebrated, with and without abandon of permanence. These are my soul's scripts, and as they intersect interdependently with others in my relationships, they are essential components of the juice and energies that define me. / So I've engaged my angels and guides, and taken to scribe, these processes of my heart's harmonizing and soul's solstice. As a singular sun, my firespark has indeed been, furthest from the celestial equator of my own integration, playing and equating in realms of derivatives and hedged parlays. Becoming whole is feeling not to be really any core change at all, beyond embracing everything I am in each thought, emotion and deed, illuminating all that has been self concealed as the acts in the play of parlays unfold. / Through heart's laden sadness, my pining bursts through in fiery release now, fuel and fire, found festering, without need like Prometheus, to steal it from some god beyond and outside myself. Today is a celebration of acceptance, these energies and motivations based in my pining are my essence and as essential as my feline purrs. So as I embrace these buried abstractions and etch and scribe them into prose, they become more than historic and nostalgic memories, they become living remembrance of who I am and what a wide spectrum of imaginative and creative energy and intention I posses to draw upon. This is me, the soul, coming into a more robust integration and empowerment, as I accept, and then utilize each hue of my rainbow ... blending resonant ratios of each color's wavelength, leaving none excluded, nor seeking to change what is already in suffused perfection.
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Nov 13, 2010
SoulprintsI need a lot of work and love / and whilst i walk paths to there / i am here, 'cause, where else might i be?
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Nov 13, 2010
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