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Jul 2017
I wander in armor of human form
searching for the road for harmony.
For truth as blade I hold upright.

I cut through obstacles
of sadness, discontent, fear,
doubt.
sharpening my blade with trust and love.

Blades of grass like thorny bush
surround urging me
to face the beast that lives within.

And after many a breath to align
with source
with my own power
with love
heart opens to reveal a grand land.
Where harmony and bliss is mine.

StarBG © 2017
Saw word blade and thus a poem was born. :)
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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