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Unearthing Hardened Clay

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He She
Just a play on words.
You me
Just the same.
We they
still the same game.
One.
Now we are getting somewhere.
Still the name game
but one I can follow.
Glowing
She begins to see.
Unearthing
The hardened clay.
Freedom
At the next shovel.
She becomes He.

She Calls My Name

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Stepping into the Canvas the wind called my name…

“Ani Po”

This is the day

Your life will surely change.

What you do with every breath,

Every step,

Will determine tomorrow.

It may not come,

But continue forward.

Your hands are His.

Your feet walk as His.

Your mind shall think like His.

Your Heart transplanted with His.

With eyes of hope,

Thoughts in faith.

Your steps shall be with grace

Actions will be of peace.

Yesterday has passed

Leading to today.

Give thanks for every moment before

And to come.

This is the day your life will surely change.