my body is a temple
where my soul reigns
filled up to the rim
with faith, truth, compromise
if need, when it reaches out for
the boundries of
infinite love
(c) JR. 2019
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vrijdag 2 augustus 2019
Compromise
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vrijdag 31 augustus 2018
Infinite, Roots, Well to do, Kiss, Restfullness
my body is a temple where
my soul reigns, filled to the rim
with faith, truth and compromise
if need
when it reaches for the boundries
of... infinite love
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roots of understanding are sown
by the love we feel.
see the houses of the well to do
they posess what will once shelter
you
love is only a kiss away
the resfullness of my chair is
a gift of the maker
At Dawn
I feel air
touch my fingers
spread over my body
notice my age
blood rushin'
through my veins
almost awake
at dawn
my dreams
at dawn
my dreams
fly away
respiration grows
I sense the world
returnin' to me
suddenly I move
open my eyes
commit my life
to the world
at dawn
I'm yet
I'm yet
unable to rise
night's
clingin' like a cloak
I shake it, shape it, fold it
throw it away
I'm alive
at dawn
I see the walls
I see the walls
that surround me
so familiar
so trustin'
so trustin'
in their need
to protect me
from reality
closin' in
at dawn
I bathe
I bathe
water trickles
down my spine
it's pleasant
a freshness within
dressin' with care
one glance
in the mirror
it's all there
it's all there
at dawn
ready for a new day
its challenges
its challenges
its surprises
its disappointments,
its difficulties
its difficulties
its beauty
born
born
from the womb
dawn is
(c) JR. 2015
(c) JR. 2015
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