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LovePoem to my Inner Critic


From the moment I walked in this realm

I reached out for you but only now I can see you


Only now I can see you, feel you, with your good looks, the charming smile, and

your mysterious ways of grace by the face in the mirror that I reached out for


Now I’ve found you and only now I see you

and those who laughed and despised me the days before

feel sorry now for they were not reaching

out as I did


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I am mystified by the former

glory of your goodliness and linger in the sun of noon

trying to cast a glance at you it feels as if with numerous eyes

in the glistening light


I tremble while you look at me my heart beating with a burning purpose of a union

has searched so long and now I behold you, delightsome sweetness


I love you I am ashamed not at all

for I know you are divine


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Your beguiling aura as fresh as the gentle breeze in the evening sky has become silent, walking on beds of roses

Your fragrance refreshed me with this feathered thing

I am sun-drenched by you as I am shrouded by your shadow But now that I’ve seen you I am the same to you


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My soul shouts for joy, exuding prayers of gratitude into the realm of being

I am in love with you as I am loved by you What gift for every fiber of our beings You are burning in my heart being a shelter for you for me the wind beneath my wings a place of prayer earth and sky merciful reminding me of my love’s purpose




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