Poets Reach
Gaze beneath the delicately hidden, following whispered inner decisions
The poet runs free of outter restrictions becoming one with its questions
Feeling and turning with the energies of All That Is
A shape shifter you see
In all things there is yet a prism of beauty in way contained
For the artist with eye to behold each story is deftly told
Soaring through sheerest winds without blinds the true heart shall find
All that it seeks in other, then knowing brother is I, reach for the skies
The poet runs free of outter restrictions becoming one with its questions
Feeling and turning with the energies of All That Is
A shape shifter you see
In all things there is yet a prism of beauty in way contained
For the artist with eye to behold each story is deftly told
Soaring through sheerest winds without blinds the true heart shall find
All that it seeks in other, then knowing brother is I, reach for the skies
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