Friday 21 July 2017

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Energy.
Unbridled
loyalty to
your tribe.

Wide
eyes - a
girth greater
than the
ocean

The depths
of your
soul hollowed
out in submission
to a bloodline

Not made of
blood but of
raw
electricity -
blue. And white.

Open to longing,
to
love.
Giving, so
effortlessly.

Spending.
Like a well that
will never run
dry -

watering. Oh,
watering and
endlessly tending.

You are all things
of beauty rolled
into one.

The line of life
and light runs
through your
bones -

static current.
Warm and fluid.
Flowing for an
eternity.

Dear one,
What is this?
What is this
I see?

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