Museum of Documentary and Fiction
10 Jan 2013 2 Comments
by Michele D'Acosta
in Mixed Media, Poetry
Tags: Ascension, compassion, God, GPS, Soul Retrieval Journey
Write like a flare
behave as air
teach my soul to breathe
And take me eye level with your Mother God.
I’m just feeling my way without a map or a GPS.
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Jan 19, 2013 @ 06:39:54
Beautiful and positive thoughts in the poem. I like the artwork a lot. A wise person lived in peace with nature and life.
Jan 21, 2013 @ 08:37:58
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