The soul has much to say
Tasting the moment...
Something's
different
I've let myself go
Feeling
tomorrow
Soaring without fear
Breathing
rare air
Sifting the sands of time
Human
wind chime
Floating upon her whisper
Revealing
footprints
A journey through my dreams
Unveiling
the best of me
I'm learning
Shy teacher
Petite conscience
Clarity has a name
Climbing
while falling
I believe
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Tasting the moment...
Tasting the moment...