Poetry starts as an idea or phrase which expands into a message to be brought through from somewhere. Where it comes from is a more magical place than here, or maybe it offers a more magical perception of here. It comes by virtue of intellect, wonder, and the Spirit of Contemplation. -Kelly Voelker
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Thursday, August 3, 2017
My Dreams are Blessings
In my state of Purity
My dreams will become
Blessings for all life on Earth.
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