With ALL you enable me to BE
2 ALL within BEING
For all in nature instinctively ARE
and question not their BEING
but LIVE ~
Yet, we have been allowed growth
A Flower 2 Bloom of Freedom
or wither in fear....
I see you, Great Spirit, in Everything and I pray that daily your light may nurture the flowerz of this realm....
....that we may grow and flourish in honor through grace and that our seeds may scatter to the winds in strength of what is yet 2 BE Sown.
Yes'm..."growth through experience". Definitely the way to flourish...living...learning from tragedies, triumphs, mistakes, miracles. Your prayer was well received, and well concieved. May your seeds fly far, and may the sewing never end... good one Piphlefree... I liked it allottalottalot! ROCK THE HELL ON! D.A.T. PS... Did I say ROCK THE HELL ON?!?!?!?
Woot, that was a happy poem, and I felt like a bird when I read it. Marvelous, marvelous. It seemed like well like paper blowing in the air freely, or something alone those lines. Really great job. Peace and love, Aya