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Jun 11, 2010
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Inheriting the Voice of a Goddess
I looked to the day
and her blue rimmed eyes
with a burning stare
in the walk of Adam's son,
and I am defeated
I looked to the night
finding the silent black
a mirror to my soul
I am Paleothea
and I am conquered
I look to the moon
as the fingers of my
spirit mind reach out
I brushed the profound
howling fulfillment
at the arrival
of my Imago
— Seren, Jun 11, 2010
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Kailashana
16 years ago
Ahhh…so….inspire:Main
Seren
16 years ago
Into the images of love, I
shirley harrison
16 years ago
wonderful
Seren
16 years ago
You know I actually liked
xena465
16 years ago
Superb JayCee
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Xena
lou
16 years ago
Jayne
Seren
16 years ago
Thanks
judyanne
16 years ago
you write as a goddess jc
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Judd
judyanne
16 years ago
love the title change
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Judd
DawningDaytripper
16 years ago
That was great Jayne! I only
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Julie
Mark
16 years ago
Like the master
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Mark
Candlewitch
16 years ago
Dear Jayne
Seren
16 years ago
Dearest Cat
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