Divine
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If I took a step into limelight Would it reflect on me too bright If I tried to hide under a bushel Would the shade cause me trouble If I showed my authentic me Would I expose my vulnerabilities Yet if I tried to put on an act Would I lose myself and lose all…
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Unicorns dancing under moonlight Under stars, silhouettes of delight Dancing, prancing as it behoves them On a hillside among the gloating Night sky coloured pink, purple, black and blue hues The unicorns touch on hind legs hoof to hooves Unicorns are magical beasts we never knew They represented light, love and truth And when they…
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Political expediency, greases the cogs of corporate greed, going beyond the realms of need, taking more than they should recieve, hoarding all they can to suffice, their money and material gluttony, taking too much without a care, never truly willing to share, this inequality is not fair but they say in a capitalist society, its…
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Predetected And preselected We in bloom Are infected While few grew The many rue A world that is confused One that all peruse Beguiled by you In a way we never knew A spiritual ritual Of karmic vestibules Chanted outward In a mantra the conscious brewed Within awakened minds The last revelry of mankind What…
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We need an epiphany A moment of clarity A voice coalesced in unity A conjoined movement That is so lit it gains momentum So focused it shines out as synchronicity Drawing in the global soul family And resonating universally As if it is a utopian cosmic dream As seen through a rose tinted stream In…
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Why the obsession with self diminishment Why do we view ourselves as lesser beings We created a divide without self believing We set up God’s that are holy and divine That take the plaudits for all that is good Any wonderous feats or miracles Even as writers we ascribe to the belief That mist of…
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I see stars manifesting light I see you and me in iridescent flight Astral synergy we dance reflecting energy We are universal spiritual beings cascading free In a riot of colour, like a kaleidoscopic theme An exaltation of enlightenment resting midfully In the realms of meditation and our authentic beings A soul tribe all one…
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Why is life like a patchwork quilt Stiched together by our force of will, How comes the tales and stories Are written in ink by our quills, Speaking of how our inspirations live on still, No matter the hardships, of which we’ve had our fill. Yet mankind is stubborn and it does not give up…

