into the heart

I once thought love would gather my soul,

To be as one. with my dove like lover ,the better half of myself.

Sharing growth into an abundant world. a prosperous life.

I grew up in imagination, full magic and creations.

A love for natures beauty .

Climbing trees, singing through winds, and water.

Fire was always in me from birth. into presence in our time .

Where did this dove like divinity go?

Did he fly off into a world without my blessings?
Dyeing in morning

The End

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