
When I first
realised
I was living a life
it was spring time
and flowers
had bloomed.
Life was in
weeding out,
watering,
trimming the twigs
bending the branches
so that you win
admiration
from the world.
Life lies
And now my sights
Life lies in
When the body leaps to the soul, the spirit clothes the flesh with light.
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