Re-Birthing A Field

Re-Birthing A Field Fearlessness and the Friend called my feet to a Field This field could whisper to my Noticing So cleverly, it asked me to drink from the delightful Refreshment right there, at the Spring  beyond the end of the path; Remarkably located at the end of my yearning; I laughed, for an “X” […]

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