Joseph Narusiewicz

Gold Star - 6,730 Points (9/29/50 / So St Paul, Minnesota)

Open To The Spirit - Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

How I learn from the wind
Freedom is a treasure within
Art can never satisfy without humility
Stretched like a binder
Procrustean beds broken
Concepts burn like a fire
Red hot jazz
Love opens preconceptions
New neuron patterns
Old streets with roses
Blossom away from power
Growth walks out of the temple

Led by the Spirit

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 13, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, April 13, 2012

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