Becoming (a poem)

Becoming

a poem by thinkcarebelieve

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Cast aglow without burning,

Cannot quench my Soul’s deep yearning.

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A unique Soul-song, enhanced,

First was sung, then was danced.

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The beauty of Life’s challenges persistent,

Rings prominently even distant.

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Of the Angel, of the Man,

Things shifted, then righted again.

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BE IT first, then verity,

Every day more clarity.

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A Love that burns everything else away,

A feeling of joy that is here to stay.

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To love ourselves enough to believe,

I already AM, creatively.

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