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Poem of You
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Poem of You full with engery and innocense comprise your inborn goodness; your self-esteem or potential. love & pride flow into your life's control center; where you seek recognition from the people you love. weery eyes -- your attachment (or flash-point) to the world of the senses. once again an angel is your spiritual essence; how you approach the darkness, the future, or Heaven.
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I was born from the womb, a fresh young thing, so joyful and laughing...my family did sing.
They lifted and held me...their bellies (really my family were big eaters) so full. I was a lamb in their blanket all wrapped up in wool. As the evening drew nigh and dark filled the sky, my mother grew tired so I started to sigh. (I wore someone out.) As my baby form slumbered in the crib's softness that night, I dreamed I was a rock star before morning's first light. (I was an amibitious baby.) Somehow I think I lost the essence of this excercise. Though we could have lots of fun and present it to our shrinks
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Again thank you Draga .....i love those little tests or whatever you call them LOL...
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I was born from the womb, a fresh young thing, so tired and worn...my family did sing.
They lifted and held me...their thoughts so full. I was a lamb in their blanket all wrapped up in wool. As the evening drew nigh and dark filled the sky, my eyesgrew tired so I started to sigh. As my baby form slumbered in the crib's softness that night, I dreamed I was dying before morning's first light. |
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innocent and wise comprise your inborn goodness; your self-esteem or potential.
hearts flow into your life's control center; where you seek recognition from the people you love. spirit -- your attachment (or flash-point) to the world of the senses. home is your spiritual essence; how you approach the darkness, the future, or Heaven.
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So basically.... Draga, our innocent and energetic, lovable and proud weary eyed angel is with us again….(for those who believe in reincarnation).
Donna Quote:
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-- your attachment (or flash-point) to the world of the senses. is your spiritual essence; how you approach the darkness, the future, or Heaven. |
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