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Oct 2011
I will cease my writing
If you will look at me
And see the words within my eyes;
If you will hear
The music my heart
Beats like yours;
If you will say no thoughts
And feel ours;
If you will embrace
The ecstasy of our intention.
We are more than us;
We are a new understanding
Flowing to the mystic seas,
Another voyage of soul-children
Returning to stellar destinations.
We have been found
And been nourished
And become strong.
We have created more more
In togetherness,
And know beyond seeking,
And laugh without moving,
Silently soaring to yes,
With no more need of
Feathered wings.
August 27, 2011
O’Fallon, Missouri
Jay Harden
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