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Nov 2018
My girth expands,
as I inhale into third Chakra.
A tickle erupts,
bonding breath
with moment.

Guides stand attentively
weaving their wisdom
onto heart
making Girih patterns of beauty.

I feel empowered,
blessed, grateful
to release old for the new.
To align, ready to do
journey of my awaken soul.
Well... I started this poem after I learned two  new words, Girth and Girih. Thusly I felt guided to write a poem. LOL
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
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