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 Apr 2020 Michael Stefan
jordan
sleeping dogs don't lie
they only speak the truth
the truth of everything

the truth of every being
is that we all just want to eat
and nap under the sun

unless it's summertime
then we would prefer
to sleep in the shade
journal 4/16
As the blame lies on the world
Stray light appears then quickly goes
Rung of trust on the ladder breaks
Feather falls and the truth shows
All it takes is one sign from the universe
Grey gloomy and beautiful
The sound of rain and tin.
Smokey scent and tree tops
The little birds still sing.
Cool crisp and twilight
Rain drops steady drum.
My mind so ever peaceful
I won't wish the rain to stop.
The collective dark night of the soul
We are going through a collective
dark night of the soul
In order to grow
Sometimes you go under
below
To merge through to the other side
The lotus grows from the earth's thick mud
It rises up to the surface through the waters subconscious to conscious layers
And it births and blooms out of the waters depth
It's floral scent of love and life
Is admired for all to see
We are all growing
from the
deep
To understand the tongue of love,
You ought to taste it.
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