Poetry, Writing

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In the dancing shadows of the forest
I feel a passion for my true loves
That only I can know


Discipline
Respectful motivation
For my own true self
Willing to create
Beauty
And wonder
From the deepest corners
Of my mind


I realize now that it’s okay
To count on others
Sometimes

That
Independence
And love
Are not
Mutually exclusive



For anything at all to be possible
I must be what I am

There are no illusions
No facades
Never a mask
With my true companions



To touch my mind
To feel my essence
I just have to be conscious

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