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Sep 21
Watching, caring, knowing, wondering
why the beauty of the heart towers like a staircase
winding to the mind?

Sharpness cuts deeply for concern, where
knowledge touches our secret
vaulted memory.

Believers count to the point of awareness
till truth soon must make the decision
who are believers or non-believers?

Silently, with an attentive mind, playing tricks
while others demonstrate the importance
of being a believer or a discontented
confused individual.

Living and love have a place all their own
locked away in solitude for a second of
adulterated lameness what attracts power
of mind and soul?

Believers become believers by accepting
their higher self without denial.


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Harriet Shea
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Harriet Shea  80/F/Mesa Arizona
(80/F/Mesa Arizona)   
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