LIKE INTIMATE POLLEN

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I need the light of your Energy
The ceiling of my heart listens
To your words, devouring hope

Each day I soak up your faith
Like a candle listening to leafless rain
And my windows ache

For your lovely Dawn
And I feel your breeze
On my skin like feather-kisses

There is not a drop of hate anymore
For life is the fire of peace
It burns like a heart moving into

The cold, my blood circulates
Around your soul, like a life
Ready to be born, conquering the world
An ancient way of being and believing.

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