Sensuelle Briden

The Door Of Spirit - Poem by Sensuelle Briden

My frame of mind is great enough
To live, to love and just to laugh.
I need no drama anymore
As spirit opened a sacred door

And showed me what my core looks like;
So I just want to take my bike
And to enjoy every breath
While I am moving; move to death! –

Till ears got deaf; so I can hear
All sounds of true love, not fear.
Then my ability is back
But with abundance; not with lack.

Topic(s) of this poem: spirit

Comments about The Door Of Spirit by Sensuelle Briden

  • Kenneth Maswabi (3/25/2015 7:48:00 AM)

    what is going on? I am curious. Niece piece of poetry.Thank you. (Report) Reply

    Sensuelle Briden (3/26/2015 5:03:00 AM)

    There's a journey happening here; -) Since I surrender to my Higher Self, to what I truly am. Thanks! ; -)

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 25, 2015

Poem Edited: Thursday, March 26, 2015

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