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MoonChild
Poems
Aug 2013
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Hands pushed into my darkness,
and held me up to ridicule
shame.
I echoed him,reflected him
and paid a high price for the awakening.
Hands sifted through my lyrical soul
and held me up to the light
to love.
I echoed him,reflected him
and paid a high price for the awakening.
Hands reached across the cosmos
and held me up to all I could be
me.
I echoed him,reflected him
and paid a high price for the awakening.
No hands are allowed so close now
to touch me
nor hold me.
I have been echoed and reflected
and paid too high a price on awakening.
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MoonChild
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