Hidden...

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Everything that holds
does hide
something,
that's my belief.
Look at me
hiding my assets
behind my clothes
like these vaults
holding their
treasures in secret.
Fantasies have
wings, I can tell
as I have yearned
to dance with the breeze
and sail with the storms
and sing with the lark
and fling myself
into the flames of passion.
And I have also known
to stand still and
admire the craftsmanship
of those who made
the vaults.

In the nature of things...2

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The design remains
hidden
to the world
and reveals itself
only to the 
discerning eye
As I perch myself
on the bank of 
the enduring mystery
of clear flow
topping 
the mired earth
covering the 
wearied rocks,
I too want to 
dive deeper 
below the dance of passions
that takes place
on top
the tangled mass
of dashed dreams
and lost hopes 

Nature's work

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Not knowing myself ....2

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There are so many....

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There are times
when I am touched
by things unseen
thoughts unknown
and a yearning undreamt
so far...
There is something out there
waiting to
come in the open
.....
So many
of my selves
hidden
how many more
waiting
in the eternal womb
of the cosmos.....
So many 
of me
here, there
and everywhere
....
dancing
whirling
abandoning
will it release them all?