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...hese glimpses
of adult justice.
Or she bow her head in wait of you
In this adult world.
Where laughter appears forbidden
a curse of the aged hardened heart.
In this the Angel beckons you
Continue to walk across your stones
picking up snakes and scorpions
and then sleep a peaceful sleep
upon your bed of faith.
While you dream your forever dreams of change.
Inside a fortress built from a plain cardboard box,
This is your hour and song in celebration
But would you grow to rebel and the Angel
step back along the sidelines.
Cheering you in a song of encourgment
when your truths are not heard in purity
and shared heart.
But misunderstood by a pretentiousnous
a child has yet to idientify
These adult fears of heaven passing them by
For this reason you are called to throw open heavens
gates, inviting all without hatred and malice
as only seen to the child of God and Rhyme

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Rene This poem is through the egoic mind, speaking of the inner child inside all of us

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