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the breath 9/8/2011
Walking through the flames
embracing the heat
loving the warmth of the light,
but essence knows the true light,
no discomfort;
unconditional loving surrounds flesh
that engulfs the soul,
but doesn't control the spirit
at the center of my nucleus;
thanks for a life of eternal blessings;
strolling throughout zero below blizzards;
heated by the light inside the creases and crevasses
of the flesh,
steam blowing off the body
like it just emerged from a Seana;
thanks for the presents of the
Most High's invisible gift,
the breadth I'm blessed to breathe...
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the breath 9/8/2011
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