When It’s Real 13/30

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embrace the gift
when relations uplift
old paradigms shift

blooming spirits excavate
naked rhythms penetrate
humbled souls elevate.

fears deceive time
rise above … climb
love’s the grind.

©2016 Liza Morales

(Three-cubed poetry)

 

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