The Epitome of Stillness
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the epitome of stillness is not nothing
nothing is really full of thoughtful thoughts
thoughts you never wondered wonder
wonder you won't ever venture to live alive
alive you feel pulsing through your sole soul
soul you never heard hearing
hearing the messages you always wanted to say speak
speak beauty and awe and love lovely
lovely taste like a fresh air unerring
unerring brain cells express expressing
expressing what was not opened unopen
unopen and see your unhidden hide
hide but you can't hide when Love Loves
Loves you deeply fully completely complete
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poetryinwaiting
I love all things writing...though I am particularly biased towards good, vulnerable poetry. I love pouring my heart on a page with every piece I write. Life is for expressing, not containing.
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