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Oct 2015
I summon the power of ice
and arctic air
as well as
a bit of dark
to calm that
powerful glare
Yes, sweet waters
come cool my Desire
help me realize
my passion and fire
I now sit
and write
send up
rainbows
of pure
Light
as I glow
from embers
that smolder
in the night
my hands
raised
up in supplication
I am in my sacred temple
which I discovered
as I roam
surrounded
by my angels
that can only
wrap their wings
around me
and help my heart
get Home
Lora Lee
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