Met my truth in the depths of my blog
In the length of the lines and the spaces between
In my memory's sequels and prequels
In the time spent with the blazer of my
heart's trail
In the meld of the moments with my mentor
He taught me that going forward is turning round
He taught me to reach for life on higher ground
He taught me to be me in the magic of every moment
He taught me my soul and how to poem it
In this moment frozen in time
Singing.... the rhythm of frozen rhyme
I am humbled beyond mere words
For the one who flew away with the birds
And sent his feathers floating from the skies
To gently trace my face, drying the tears I've cried
Met my truth in the depths of my blog
In the length of the lines and the spaces between
In my memory's sequels and prequels
In the time spent with the blazer of my
heart's trail
In the meld of the moments with my mentor
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