breath swirls

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you’re thoughtful in ways

that bring me to my knees

from where does it all come?

like the deepest well of the earth

 

nervous around you

your eyes see everything

you walk the tightrope

of both worlds

 

i see you as a ‘dawn’

a giant awakening

to the gloriousness

of your own capacities

 

kali tempts you

breaking your will at times

angels whisper truths to you

you’ve forgotten that you’re god

 

all around you, planets

move and swirl with your breath

never knowing that

you heartbeat controls it all

 

 

 

 

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following Angels

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a path

i follow

led by you

wrapped in a glow

 

of white mist

and golden glow

it’s all i

can do

 

safely led

to circles,

of you

and others like you

 

vibrating

in time,

correcting any

and all inaccuracies

healing truth

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the valley

was entered,

led all the

way in by Marko Pogacnik

 

assembled

in concentric

circles

a beauty seldom seen

 

in the middle

of nowhere,

a hundred

voices

 

lifted the

weight of

abuse

up & off the ground

howling my name

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never before

have i heard

this calling

ringing in my ears

 

like a howling

you call my name

i hear it

off in the distance

 

haunted by

knowings of you

i dare not ever

go astray

 

a tractor beam

holds me

in place,

forever your love

 

the wilderness of you

 

you

are so adorable

i cannot take it

anymore

 

the truth is

skirted around

again

you see

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the wilderness

of you

is tame-able

yet again

 

submit to me

all the

kindness

you find in the world

 

 

 

 

 

cathedral of trees

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ardent fervor

tighten the

noose

name your poison

 

all goes awry

hems undone

wind out of control

mail blowing everywhere

 

fold up your tent

stow away your gear

the angels are

all around you

 

in a cathedral

of trees

you long to be

home

show me

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numbers and

letters,

criss and

a cross

 

never too

late,

to see

your heart

 

loosely stitched

and

hardly beating,

alone

 

the glory

of you,

mixed with

me.