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Here I go again, a step forward, a step back, the dance of life lessons. I feel myself let go of my togetherness, one smile, there goes my mind. Just when I needed you, you stand before me with a warm welcome. One hug and I find comfort in your compassion. Now I struggle my…
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On trouble water, Ill dance for one night and drift for a wille, ill wait till the night stops being full of starts. At the trouble waters the night is fill of magic stars, for one night the sparks of shining stars spark up to a miracle river as I follow the bends of the…
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As she becomes her own oracle, sees the stars and follows the moon. The ever changing seasons of life have taken her journeying. Far beyond her own limits of self believe in a land of fairy tales. As she does not see where she tramps, the dawn will take her to the darkest corners of…
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Swirling on the long road ahead, where the sun follows our shadow, waiting for a warm meeting in the shade. May the road bend to meet us, may the sun warm us till the road guides us to the road of ore meeting. To meet your eyes, is to meet myself in your soul, feels…
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When the heart feels like a soulless desert and you see no life upon the surface, you feel lost and beaten. Every path you follow seems a dead end you try and try again and again, no movement. But what we don’t see is the life beyond the surface from what we can not see.…
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Love gives no instructions, Some of it is a dry desert, Some of it is a spell cast long ago, Some of it is a unstoppable fire. With no instruction, no book will be given to a wedding ring, for only a heart knows that yesterdays smile was an experience. Six weeks I have been…
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A lip bite that I can’t control, a small weakness in the body, a faster breath, a heart beat slow and fast. The soft sounds I hear when I here her speak in the distance, making me feel like a flower petal a float. Music fills my body by the smiling of perfection when Warm…
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A soul bound to one world, A heart bound to one truth, A family bound to one land. I’ll sail the sea to follow the wind and navigate with my heart. For I can slumber no more as my soul wishes to make my heart drum. The sail is set, the stream awaits, the stars…
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Notes from a Time Traveller by Elke Stevens 