Divine
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Light shone through the trees as she ran, as she always did each morning. The rays blinked in and out of the dappled leaves, the branches and the trunks. She loved the softness of the loamy ground beneath her feet more so than the hard tarmac roads on which she used to run, risking shin…
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When dreaming Do it in Technicolor, Imagine cosmic, universal Galaxies like no other, Picture planets and nebulae You would love to discover, And spiritual realms Populated by lovers, Who desire nothing more Than to connect, In soul and heart In this life and the next. All sense of fear now long bereft And appreciative of…
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Love can be like a flowing waterfall of energy, of power, fluid and strong, effervescent and spiritually transfixing, as it roars power and passion and it’s delicate spray showering down on all those around, spreading the feeling of beauty and magnificence far and wide. Let your love flow and power roar.
