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Dec 2017
Looking back I remember
the challengers
the not fitting in
the struggles.

Looking back I realize
all aspects of my journey
were opportunities
were windows
were gifts

It’s purpose to make me stronger.
To open eyes and heart
To expand where no others thought possible.

Who cares what other people think
I know who I am...
DIVINE
ETERNAL
filled with WISDOM.

Ha! I have proved it to self and others

People gather now
to listen
as I
to open many
to fly in paths
ANOINTED
AWAKENED
ALIVE
with their own realizations of greatness.

Ha! farewell to those of past, I grew to flower,
perhaps you judgmental ones are all weeds sleeping in the wind.
Inspired by Earl Yarington poem called
"How many years, and counting?"  Thanks
Star BG
Written by
Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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