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Give me love shower me in warmth the breath of Godsacred words burn my lips bursting forth between heartbeats Wrapped in the stars ..

Spiritual energy no longer dormant

This will offend many

The essence of you lingers In the small of my back The swell, the dull ache The Soft place you once landed The essence of you lingers ..

This was inspired by a dear friend

I no longer speak half-God but I still dream of firefly lanterns and cricket serenades of Cicada warnings and bull frog brigades

Discovered on the note pad of Physicist Karl Schwarzschild in the trenches of the first world war.

"I want a different life"- A Story of emancipation

It's fragile at it's very best

I wrote this then came across this short film Dysenchanted-Support Group of Fairy Tale Women. I'm not as original as I thought. http://www.youtube...