I got up with a fire
in my belly
rhythm in my step
Poetry in my veins
VisionarieKindness 2015
I got up with a fire
in my belly
rhythm in my step
Poetry in my veins
VisionarieKindness 2015
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I’ve rinsed my pain through spiritual
notes no one can hear but me.
I forgive all my years
wandering round
in disbelief
And when beauty sings
her perfect line
agony releases her sting.
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Touch the world sweet love
hold the sun with a kiss
encircle the stars a mutual affection
and live
Wild…
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And suddenly
grace flows
and mercy has found its home…
Can it Be?
Borrowed Love.
And she ain’t dead.
Inside my head.
Stupidly sitting.
.
On highways left side.
But she can’t spare, her own socks full of sorrows,
all because,
she borrowed love.
Day 2,Journey
Mystical Well
side bones,
Brought me here,
like jazz and blues
I dig in high waters…