to be moved
Every time I see this, I cry.
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to be moved
Every time I see this, I cry.
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All day, I smiled whenever I thought of someone. I know, I should let go. I have, yes, but it remains deeply and richly inside of me. And so, I let this someone play in me as their spirit wishes.
Namaste.
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Trust me when I say that I can be moved by a woman’s beauty. But I want to be stirred by a woman’s soul.
I have been, even if that soul is unreachable to me.
I continue to be.
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Yes, I reside on an island of logic in a sea of emotion. But I am never afraid to swim in those wild, beautiful waters.
Namaste
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All I do here is show the depths of my soul. The depths of me. I can’t be any less than that.
Namaste
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Beyond the image the mirror shows, lies the truth.
Beyond the image the mirror shows, lies all that there is.
Beyond the image the mirror shows, lies the universe of possibility.
Namaste
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As the sun rises
So does my heart
Light filters in
Warming my soul
Cleansing my spirit
My heart knows well
The challenges of the day
My heart knows well
The joys of the day
My heart hides from neither
My heart displays
Everything it possesses
It is open
To be
All that is possible
All that nature
And the universe
Possess
To give and to take
My heart feeds
Off the bounty
My heart feeds
The [...]
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