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Nov 2014
i have no country
boundaries, lands, mountains
and oceans i have passed over
to be here
i write for love of the beloved
for the beloved
i write for you
my  fingers hold pen in hand
guided by my heart
as if a life of its own
has taken over
ah spirit. break my heart
again and again
let us dance together in open fields
for joy, where only the wind
is the music of my soul
and so i shall write
for the beloved
i will write for you
i had a vision of every poet that ever lived
in one voice
denis j ryan harman
Written by
denis j ryan harman  north georgia
(north georgia)   
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