Seeds

Some of these may grow up to be something one day.

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the bird melted

into the breeze

finally, they were one

Inspired by:

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caress me

as a paint brush

does a canvas

as an artist

does a muse

inspired by:

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My need for you

echos backwards

and forwards

through time

filling my reality

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a muse needs more than the beauty and brilliance

giving life to an effortless dance

a river of energy flowing in and out of creator and muse

physically and spiritually

endless and infinite

i live for that

never do i feel more alive

never does life feel more eternal

my lust, my muse

you bring me closer to god

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