if you read my words, your eyes scan over them,
remember that they came to my fingertips to
display on writ the moments of my being, where
life pricked me, stung my heart, asked my spirit
to become one with my surroundings
wherefore are you, to make judgement as good
or bad of what i express in my heart, what i have
gathered when i walked amidst the creation of
my wonder, my wanderings, the moments that
touched me and helped me realize my presence
when you read my words, remember they are of
me not of you, not of your moments but those
that were assembled around my being and if
by chance they touch you then embrace them
as yours, for i wrote them to share with you…
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