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Poetry Series
Intuition
Not 'til I awake
will I hear the voice within
that directs me to
the solution of my troubled soul
It speaks through
whispers and lets me know
everything is in stable condition
What troubles are there
if you have this kind of friend
The world is a better place
and in much fruition
when you can count on
the guiding voice of intuition
Spirit Song
You married him in spirit
and when the thunder calls
you cry
dying is second nature
to your mortal eye
yet singing is the gift
which everlasting waters
purify
Intensify my cries
to those weeping eyes
In the morning
when the sun shines
and brightens the day anew
a chosen song I will sing
just for you
Justice
Overthrown in judgmental demise
of course I swore
to retain everything I was told
Today I reached a decision
and copied my name
in a book that spoke lies
about the enterprise
of justice
capitalizing in fair game
tenderizing a smooth outlook
keeping up with appearances
endless keeping of time
unwinding to true destinations
proof that wandering is in vain
I'm going to make my claim
in justice
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