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By Archives November 4, 2008

Inner walls crumbling to
My feet, my head rises towards
the sky. The birthright
of the loved one echoes in the wind.

Anticipation giving rise to the
Levitation. My knees arc
Gravitating to my own desires,
Legend and destiny consolidate as

As I whirl in this new venture
Only to experience the
Personal vigour summoning
my gratitude.

I can not help but ponder
At tomorrow’s new ending
From a beginning that starts