Walls Come Down
personal spiritual poetry
Saturday, 6 June 2009
the skies rise high
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over the hills
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to learn,
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to live.
speckled sky
-
shifting leaves
like the shifting sands
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shifting lands
like the sifting seas
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flowering in me
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