By the grace of One and all that is, I am freed from the chains of shame- the original sin. Now bowing in gratitude realizing this crooked path as the road to my redemption all along.
After first losing my way and succumbing to Orthodx opinion, then finding the only prize garnered was accessing a Maleficent succubus. Mysteriously the Heart’s Rind remembered that fortune favors the bold and paradoxical is the Libertine who follows Eros home.
Life is a treasure chest filled with choices and perceptions. Combining some trinkets ( that are merely Fools Gold) and some of inestimable values gathered along the way. Leaving conventionalities behind upon the shore this ship sallies forth, going to sea. A pirate sculpturing one’s own reality.
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Anita Dillon
Novice Poet and looking forward to exploring.
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