Monthly Archives: November 2018

Ulterior

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Oh my dear soul

Your skin,

Your heart and mind,

Have become saturated

With the ulterior motives

Of others.

It is time to take a step back

And get to know yourself.

Immersing in your own golden light,

These things will slough off and away

Leaving you to shine as

Your

True Self.

Pure illumination.

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Gone

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I was afraid to take my eyes away

For I might miss

The signs of your heart still beating.

Holding my breath;

To stay unmoving completely,

Listening so intently to you breathe.

Hanging on. Hanging on.

I blinked and you

Were gone.

Angel Wings

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I am tending to my Angel wings.

They refuse to do their part.

They have left me cold and stranded,

Left me weeping in my heart.

They are tattered and worn.

They are bloodied and torn.

They were not this way

On the day I was born.

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I see your Angel wings are tattered.

I see that they are worn.

I hear your weeping heart

And I want to keep you warm.

I know your soul is weary.

What if I told you mine is weary too?

We could both try together

To mend a tear or two.

We can find a strength in each other

That knows no distance,

Knows no time.

We will find a strength together

And again we will fly.

Again with stronger wings,

Again with shiny souls,

Again with beating hearts

When we have patched up all the

Holes.

@*choleintodiamonds* originally posted December 2013