Survival was once my intended plan
Each day an inner fight to a better land
Then I stepped inside my ear & hand
Floating down a river of all I am
To drift with poets down the banks
Mixing minds so spirits can dance
Fusion of souls to illuminate chance
Transforming ripples into universal chants
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Poetic Dan (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I will find a picture to go with with but just wrote and posted on an invitation to fusion poem by (Shearonder1987) and honestly can't believe how much you all inspire me... This year is ending so much lighter than it started and its a reflection of all our inner work! I don't survive, I live!
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Powerful words here Poetic Dan, and I totally understand the chosen picture to accompany the piece.
I hope that all is well and that you have a safe and Merry Christmas.
Thank you very much, I thought it would take long to find a picture then only stars would match it!
Really appreciate your time and wish you all the best for next year's climb!
Good read Dan. Have a Happy Holiday
And to you good sir!
Always appreciated
Much peace and respect
P D, my dance card still has some open dates. You are welcome to that waltz anytime!
Waltz in Hawaii would definitely be on my bucket list but as it has a hole! I'll keep just living it 😉
Always appreciate your time my friend
You have become part of that dance Dan and will be able to dance for eternity in the wonderful life that you have found.
Andy
Yes I hope this rhythm stays my friend but if lose it, I know I can find it easier next time!
Always appreciate your guidance my friend!
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