by Carol Rowland

Created on: November 27, 2011

I am from the primeval forest of my mind

I am from the cool moss that kisses my feet in the day

and makes me shiver at night

I am from the fear of of a silly boy and girl

who thought only of their own need

I am from the need to make everything appear normal

and special all at the same time

I am from God and Goddess and all the magic

I have ever imaged 

I am from here

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