Core

Gentle yearning for something more,
Delicate dissecting of warm light,
Hopes manifest seeing hopeless surroundings,
Filtering untamed tempers and knowing love stands behind,
Interacting only with that love, shadows searing from light,
Attention intention and prayerful humbleness
Toddler thrashing seen no matter how old,
Like cartoon storm eye continually calm,
Vagabonding abroad with bounds,
Focuses the heart on a feeling not spatial,
Carry in my core – seen only as sense of self,
Not embodied and I think I can take it with me.

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