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Sep 2017
Traveling down to lower frequency
of human form
I move,
facing my shadows of soul.

Cellular silhouettes,
surface to heal
inside earth time.
Shadows deep within
scream to be dissipated
as I feel inside moment.

I cry,
until I recall
who I am, and why I came.
I wander,
trying to ground,
and understand to shift cruelty.
I stand,
in breath finding
inner strength
as warrior.
I reach
for lights guidance.

The light of source,
guides, higher self
and aliens
that serve
as I ask.

And as I do,
listening
with open heart,
path is cleared
to know the gift I am.
To breath into radiant heart,
that beats endlessly
with wisdom and splendor.

The nucleus that shines,
a candle everlasting
as I rise
inside authentic self.

As issues become
mere fuses to fizzle out
with backdrop
of a divine night sky.
Hadrian Veska inspired this poem when he replied to one of my poems. Thanks
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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