The Other Part of Me
Eyes closed, heart open,
bare feet touching the ground;
Moving forward towards destiny.
With a silent prayer,
I have faith that she is guiding me.
She is that voice deep inside.
She is me.
Sins and small demise,
Regret and shallow eyes,
Loss of innocence;
Painfully, she held my hand lovingly.
A bright light;
Spark of clarity;
The power of a soul,
On a beautiful journey.
A silent hour,
An open gate of memory;
In that moment,
Heaven has no mystery.
A silent hour, An open gate of memory; In that moment, Heaven has no mystery. Spark of light and clarity. thank you for this spiritual poem. very nice. tony
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Beautiful. Whether you are speaking somehow instrinsicallt to another self, or to a (in one way or another) beloved person in your life, this piece is monumental. I only hope that you grace us all with more of your writing. Thank you Tessa. This one means something to me Sins and small demise Regret and shallow eyes Brilliance