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Baby birds of prey I don’t want Presumptions Of understanding What Individuals Scream

• but what if Collectively We each Breathe In and out Oxygenated -beings of slight Dark nest is only A respite of flight No It’s a lack Of Lightness Within

Spartan Fire ——

Can you not feel all my love coming to you? Oh

You’re an amazing woman who cares for everyone.

You’re the gentle blue fire who sets everyone ablaze.

Don’t fear you will burn everything down…what IS meant to survive will. Flame brightly 💜🙌😊

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Forged in fire We both were Alone & separate Taught each To endure The greatest gift We each claimed Was self love With that Our relationship

Self-reliance —-

A female Phoenix Burned some to the ground water
Once I felt sorrow Living a life of regrets Ego breathes fire Ashes to ashes, birth bleeds Heart shattered more gates Iron transmuted to Love Balanced flight takes place

• Catalysts curing

#poetry ——

Blackbeard Rules apply Equity #Evermore #Evergreen Savvy

Scurvy Quartermaster, grog and Cat o nine tails, aye

On your knees Plank Dead men tell no tales

Spartan beaches heaves ho Sink me

Lemon Limes I’m a salty one.

Holystone Shiver me Timbers Clap of Thunder Bounty Booty

Isle of Whit Logbook

#poetry is life changing for me at least