Friday, February 1, 2013

Pride

Is when I sign off
by not using a default signature
and by hand typing my identity

One of which I proudly belong

This space permeates
much crossroads, possibilities

Such is a space where the frequencies intercept
to create more dimensions
more rare experience

I have always been proud
being part of it
just sometimes
it was not reminded
now that it is recalled,

it shall be framed and seal in its position




I've been blessed by beauty
that is why I sing and dance in praise

for I was blessed.

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