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FOREVER UNDER MY WING
I see your mind
I look through your eyes and find myself deep inside your thoughts
I’m apart from the whole
Existing as one
Yet overseer of all
I step out of one conscience only to be lost within another
Like travelling a maze
I follow your emotions
Tracing all your truths
You’re unaware of this intrusion
Yet you sense its watchfulness
You shake it off like teardrops from a leaf
So easily you sleep unguarded
Forever under my wing
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What is Poetry Starts?
…poems and prose from now back to teen years
…remembering a first writing love
…pumping the creative well yet again
…silencing the internal critic