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Created on: January 31, 2007 Last Updated: May 14, 2007
I can feel it building up inside me
This poetry
A magickal tapestry
Of words and wisdom
That shine through
With spirit hands
And through the sands
Of time we sit and wish
That someday we may see this too
But silently do we reside
Inside the quiet body
Still I think
A sadness yet resides
Within me
Though even I know not
Or how or why
Healing words do flow forth
And cleanse my spirit's essence
So what's within is now without
And my pen now explains to you
Unconditional love, happiness
And its path to spiritual fulfillment
Though it be forever never-ending
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