![]() SymbiosisA Poem by ...
Says Love...
I will not be moved by primitive hands and cold feet. I am the core. The eye in the center of this hurricane. I am not an instrument, I am the symphony. I am not hope, You are. I am infinite, YOU are possibility. I am that, I am... Always...all-ways...Love © 2015 ... |
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Added on May 18, 2015Last Updated on May 27, 2015 Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
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