The soul has much to say
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My worst
enemy
resides in
the mirror
Solely
responsible
Pseudo persuasion
of the heart
Grasping
the concept
Not understanding
why
Love
Giving another
the right
to increase you
or curse you
To the few
I've shared
this phenomenon
with
I meant it
Every day
every hour
every breath
No tickets
for
the redemption train
My life is
what it is
Exquisite
anarchy
Body and mind
in need
of soulful arbitration
Yet
for all
the darkness
A glimmer
of hope
Finite constant
Touching
the sky
or eye level
with the earth
I've been
in the midst
of it all
Consistently
inconsistent
My ways
are maddening
but
my sincerity
without equal
Beautiful
imperfection
once called
the palm of my hand
home
Knowing how
to embrace it
I pray for
a chance
to nurture it
I'm not
asking
for much
Just
a lifetime
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