Spirit

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What You Make It

Feeling alone and being alone is a different thing,

It should never happen simply because you're a...

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The Truth Hurts

In my heart I feel the truth

As it turns to emotion

Pain shapes my reaction

Clear...

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Wild Spirits Love

Wild Spirits Love

As the silver fox wanders into the woods, the leaves begin to take shape, as winter ends

The snow...

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No Place To Go

Got no place to go
got no place I know to call home.

Feeling like a dove
but I can't...

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Grace and Elegance in the...

As she walks across the stage, her grace is more than I can adore

Like precious pearls, and...

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Our Broken Soul

Our Broken Soul

Hurting, the pain, feelings of going mad, insane

A broken soul, wounded by life, I cry out, why?...

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Airborne

Ponder vibration, for I’m knotted aflame. This passion, a silent
Miracle; for the sea, the deepness...

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WHEN THE SPIRIT SPEAKS TO ME

WHEN THE SPIRIT SPEAKS TO ME

WHEN THE SPIRIT SPEAKS TO ME IT'S TIME TO LISTEN.

I BELIEVE THAT IF I IGNORE IT THERE WILL BE...

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The Balance of the Four Powers

The Balance of the Four Powers

Numbness arrival and all had succumb
He I enamored to be was me in entirety

The owl watched...

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The Touch of Anguish

I died, a ghostly texture, abandoned in my soul. The hurt was
Excruciating. I lost breath, afire, a...

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Rumination

Such as a windfall, love enchanted this flaming fantast. Dolor
Evaporated. A manikin came to life....

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The depth of Faith

The spirit is the master of contradiction. And only the Spirit fathoms
Its operations. But my doubts...

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Anguish between Lovers

Extract the soul, my love. Purge it of tragic tales; for I dare to
Cleanse the trauma, if only to...

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sam the snowman

my name is sam

and i am a snowman

little vall made me this morning ,

well dont...

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My Dearest Afflatus II

My atoms, my love, saturated with the flame of passion.
I’m touched. And nothing can soothe...

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The Beauty of Contrition

Eyes made of sepia, depth of the ocean. I’m filled with pathos,
My love, as subtle as magic. And...