
It is said the heart is a forest
green with life it is fed
with the breath
of love
pulsing renewal
in each moment rebirth
is possible, yet we wear the shield
of armor with thoughts of valor
forgetting
the sword that cleaves
is in our hands shining the green
like a mirror into eyes refusing to see
the life that is love
held inside
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Beautiful and sadly, all too often true. x
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Thank you, Sue. Most of us fall prey to the shield, it seems. ❤
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We ll have to learn the hard way sometimes ❤
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Gorgeous, Alethea!
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Thank you, my friend ❤
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You are very welcome, my dear💗
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Many of us cannot see the inner beauty. Well said.
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Thank you, Michele. It can be a difficult thing to see.
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love the way the shape of the poem pulses in and out.
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Thank you.
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