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Fury beneath

A tale of our purpose

Fury beneath

A fury beneath, 
On a naked morn, 
All those that have passed and the fresh pink born, 

We lead an exquisite life. 
The kaleidoscope of colour that we get to see every day, 
We are truly blessed with abundance and love, 
Do we even know it? 

The heftiness of the clouds above and the dewy earth below, 
Our energy in between, 

We've been tied up in lies and deceit, greed and betrayal, 

We were walking around our streets not experiencing our own freedom. 

End the scorn and the hate and the fire. 
Let's try to be kind, 
It's what we all truly desire 

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Richard Waters

" THE PURPOSE OF YOU " is different, may I say, being female. In, your love of the future, you find your value. The tides of inauspicious meandering diversion, rejected for stimulation. Based on nature, and nurture. AND CULTURE. You, more readily release passion, flowing into the " sludge " or " soup " to blend reality, WITH FANTASY. You, breathe artistic statement, to reflect caring and SHARING motifs. Within, the context of survival, and, progression. In, your heart and " mindset " is the pseudo-realist contradictions, raising angst, and volatility, to incorporate tactical shrewdness, for desire of better. Even, in bed. :) 
Look to your loins, and your " coins " to make the most of your breed, and " seed " ! To, grow what matters. To, you and " The Others " ! Ghosts of the past, teaching you the " True Romance " of life journey.
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Amy Claire

Thank you for these words. Lots to think about.... Stay safe and we will all. Build our future together

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Richard Waters

Why, would we not ? Considering, what can go on.  :) TAKE CARE.

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Michael Roy

Very well written. Everything's true here and the positivity shines through. 
'We've been tied up in lies and deceit, greed and betrayal,
We were walking around our streets not experiencing our own freedom'
Two stand-out lines that say so much. 5 stars, liked and pinned. Excellent write, Amy.

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Amy Claire

Thank you Michael. I really appreciate that. 

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