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Jun 11, 2010
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Inheriting the Voice of a Goddess
I looked to the day
and her blue rimmed eyes
with a burning stare
in the walk of Adam's son,
and I am defeated
I looked to the night
finding the silent black
a mirror to my soul
I am Paleothea
and I am conquered
I look to the moon
as the fingers of my
spirit mind reach out
I brushed the profound
howling fulfillment
at the arrival
of my Imago
— Seren, Jun 11, 2010
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Kailashana
16 years 1 month ago
Ahhh…so….inspire:Main
Seren
16 years 1 month ago
Into the images of love, I
shirley harrison
16 years 1 month ago
wonderful
Seren
16 years 1 month ago
You know I actually liked
xena465
16 years 1 month ago
Superb JayCee
Seren
16 years 1 month ago
Dear Xena
lou
16 years 1 month ago
Jayne
Seren
16 years 1 month ago
Thanks
judyanne
16 years 1 month ago
you write as a goddess jc
Seren
16 years 1 month ago
Dear Judd
judyanne
16 years 1 month ago
love the title change
Seren
16 years 1 month ago
Dear Judd
DawningDaytripper
16 years 1 month ago
That was great Jayne! I only
Seren
16 years 1 month ago
Dear Julie
Mark
16 years 1 month ago
Like the master
Seren
16 years 1 month ago
Dear Mark
Candlewitch
16 years 1 month ago
Dear Jayne
Seren
16 years 1 month ago
Dearest Cat
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