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I’ve always been right here buried under the rubble of fear; I simply forgot how near I’ve always been to the heart that holds love dear.

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Your eyes look brighter somehow, as though the clouds within have parted, and your inner sun is radiating all your heart is.
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Bright Cloud Eyes Heart Part Radiation Sun Yourself
She sidestepped her mind to breathe in the new day, and ask for her heart to show her the way.
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Breathe Day Heart Herself Intuition Mindset
She realized her longing was for her own heart; to feel whole and complete rather than teared apart.
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Feeling Heart Herself Realization Tear Whole
They had different minds but their hearts were aligned and their souls entwined; for they were two of a kind.
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Sometimes what’s needed is gentle truths; a soak in pure feelings that honor the real you.
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Feeling Gentle Need Purity Reality Respect Time Truth Yourself
Who is in control, the mind or the soul; is it the changing thoughts the presence despite what rises and falls.
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Change Control Fall Mindset Presence Rise Soul Thinking
Perspective isn’t clear in the midst of storms, for its signal is distorted whilst its being transformed.
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Clear Perspective Signal Storm Transformation
Setbacks only unveiled the depth of her commitment to her dreams.
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Commitment Dreams Herself
It always comes back to you, when I turn away you’re in my rear view; life twists and turns arriving at pastures new, but still it always comes back to you.
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Arrival Life Relationship Return Yourself
Be soft, feeling your way through be open, ready to receive the new be bold, and honest about what’s right for you Be loving, and you’ll feel that love too.
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Bold Feeling Love Open Soft Yourself
She’s afraid of losing love, not realizing she’s the universe.
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Afraid Herself Lose Love Realization Universe
She felt uninspired dull and unfired, she craved newness to be clueless; something wild.
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Crave Feeling Fire Herself Wild
Sometimes she pleaded with life, only to find out that she was begging for her very essence; for she is life itself.
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Essence Finding Herself Life Time
I love those moments that you know you’re going to miss, and you breathe in every inch to try and bottle up its bliss.
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Bliss Breathe Love Missing Moments Myself
What do I say the mind is pulling me away, when my beingness has always been here to stay.
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Mindset Myself Spiritual Stay
She realized she was lonely for herself, for she missed the taste of oneness and the way connection felt.
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Connection Feeling Herself Realization Taste Way

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