made new each morning
learning to walk in happiness
to find universal balance
Together
growing into our own souls
deep window enigmas significant
as their missing edges
love rain tears of joy
muted dark
brain branches
with stars on them
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1 comment:
Beautiful! It makes me think of a new born faun trusting his instincts, clinging to his mother till he has matured to a strong and mighty buck taking on the Universe with his antlers held high as they reach towards the stars.
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