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When you see the glint of inspirations flint and you are

Able to shake away the dusty stain of self ruin and degradation

If you feel your heart opening…

Latch onto these feelings, these seemingly errant vestiges

As if they were your last when you feel your hope fading

Remember they are from you and you only thrive when you are

Aware of what allows you to survive versus what makes you feel alive


Our journey may throw obstacles in our way


If our heart is true, we’ll see through the day

Bright sunshine over a shiny blue-green sea

Waves and wind, flying free

I’ll lose myself

and find me