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Apr 2018
Oh glorious you
With eyes that speak and tongue that listens
With heart that takes note
With breath that catches
With gut that is wise and circumspect
With intentions that come from the deepest place of respect
With skin that burns and seeks to be touched in return
With feet that catch pavement and swiftly kick ***
With an *** like that
With a soul never to be silenced
With rice and wine and herbs and salt of the earth
With powerfully vulnerable self-aware
Tsunami and koi pond share a space in your being
With tea ceremony, taekwondo and a powerful girl with the face of a man you once knew
Aura of violet, red and green
And every experience in between
Each rib and knuckle
With all of your growth and all you know
The way your body moves through space
Intentional, each fiber strives for the language of interconnection
That divine word you spell without realizing
And upon being spoken, slips away
Never to be taken for granted, cliche or token
That ephemeral piece which science has yet to describe
That peace you eternally seek 
That wisdom, if anybody, oh glorious you will find
A love letter to myself
Written by
Cadence  Gender Fluid/Urbana
(Gender Fluid/Urbana)   
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