I am the eternal return of life
The newborn of ancient days
The materialization
Of spirit in this world.
I am like the great circle of spirals
The unfolding of increasingly
More infinite patterns
Of thoughts and intentions
Of cultural inventions.
I was once invisible, but now
I am revealed
In a glorious new way -
Once broken, now healed.
I am eternal love,
The timeless expression
Of what is good
And desirable and alive forever.
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The beauty of becomming, the genious of growth! Well done my friend! May your poetry speak so well that generations yet unborn be blessed by your pen.