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flight of the butterfly, rising free

arrival

our fate's arrival
was destined by God Himself
only He knows how

Gloriously Reawakened

The furthest flung mysteries
Come again into view
As the sage reawakens
And sees through eyes, new

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Waters of Life

August 26, 2006

Opening the doors
Releasing all fear
I face the me of today
and of yesterday

I needn't let go of the burdens
But instead, merely accept
That they have all created
The me that is typing these words

As I walk on
I will encounter others
And meet again some I have known before
And learn and grow

Unburdened
Unrestrained
Unlimited

Like the wide river...

The waters behind me
Are my memories
And they push me forward

To the next moment...

And the next...

The more I accept this
The stronger the current of the river
And the wider its banks

So that perhaps...

I may touch others
As they dip their toes
Into the waters that flow

And maybe...

Just maybe...

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