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Define The Rhymes In This Mind Of Mine. I Am Da PrEAChEr. I Decide How To Design The Line Of Time
This book may seem like a typical hook, but the cranny and nook is where most tend and often forget to look. The way I think daily, the lessons I gave and took, overlooked or overcooked I order up whatever looks good. The cleverness stood,…
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…And with that thought, a lesson taught, a battle fought, a victory wrought, you turn to leave, but I perceive, a spirit weave, a truth you’ll believe. The spirits’ chanting fades, into the glades, of memory’s parades, but their essence pervades, the air you breathe, the truths you weave. You carry the seed, the vital creed, a noble deed, to plant and feed, the world with light, shining ever so bright. The quest continues, with every breath, beyond life and death, until all is one, beneath the sun. This is the end, my rhyming friend, until we transcend, and spirits ascend. The reader’s quest, is the world’s behest, to put love to the test, and find true rest.