SpiritA Poem by Keonieach line is a poem.....can be mixed and matched like a twister poem....so many birds to feed.... making it tough on me.... taking more than i can give... making the rest of me free.... in command of my own ship... best it be that i not slip.... to savor and honor the days, mine at hand.... blessed in the aura of his plan.... living in the ways of the land..... © 2011 Keoni |
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