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Like a child absorbed Listening to birds sing in trees My mind is quiet © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

If there is absence Of anything in your life Then s/he’s not the one © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

Do you recognize these scars? The darkness lights them up from inside Bright as cherry moonbeams Craters and pock marks Some self inflicted, many undeserved These wounds, you feel them too Since you carried them for me Across the healing waters I wear them now as a badge of honour They have become my greatest gift For an orphaned world. © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.

A year of darkness You keep me under your spell But I’ll conquer death © Bluecusp Creative 2018 – All rights reserved.