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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

AWAKENING

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

AWAKENING
The Poet  came to her
Like a whiff of fresh air
Woke her  up from deep slumber
An escape from her  nightmare
She was his angel
His saviour and spirit guide
Forever by his side
A small step towards a giant leap
She became his everything
When the world seemed bleak
Astounded he was
A deep voice suddenly spoke
From his now healed heart
I am you, my loving soul
Never have been from you, apart!
Heed me at any cost
Never subdue my constant callings
Bloom into yourself completely
Stop your inner bestial beatings
My power is infinite
Begin to know my might
All you seek here and beyond is yours
If only you heed to my insights
He was a new man
All wounds healed
A phoenix risen
His pure heart, the sole shield!
The cosmos became his oyster
He played with infinity
Became everything
Merged into the purest divinity!
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI 

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Williamsji..

That sounds like quite a Journey...

Was it an easy one?

Did she just make it easier?

Please Spill The Tea...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

sparrowsong

 

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