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Styles 12
Poems
Apr 2017
Ripe
How the star spoke crisp
threading gossamer between us.
What we couldn't say
baked in ovens
until silence was ripe to speak.
Bold and true
Blazed our tongues
dew like beneath moonlight.
We ate frost until we knew what it was like to courageously shine our gentle nature back from madness.
When it spoke to us
We exploded into It.
Intricate webs of starlight became known.
Light spoke in the golden center of Awe where our love struggled fanatically to break free.
Our love deepened into the Earth
and flew to far reaches.
We crossed over aware of where we really come from.
Infinite Radiant Palace
Our Divine Heritage revealed by the simple merger of ALL Shine.
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