If she is speaking, ListenA Poem by sansame
My life is ever changing; rearranging
It places it’s fingers upon the small of my back and guides me to a plain; where I forget mundane Following the trails of a long lost essence It shows me to show the way; far away From this forgetful world which loses touch with the earthy roots it has sprouted from. Why must we run from the need to be one? Life and time are not our enemy, yet we forget to embrace them as friend. They’ve a universal message to send, We will heed the vital truth and to a higher consciousness We will ascend. © 2014 sansame |
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