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Gentle Horizon


 

For some, things in heaven more real,

nothing from earth granted to conceal.

Comrade of the wandering heaven,

scares characters and their impression.

Desires of someone that must be,

compensations tragic here not to see.

Misty morning by prayers waken,

visions of solution gently taken.

Earth circumferential constellation,

Aries rising and fire energies relation.

The spirit tameless, swift and proud,

to the egos will all needs to be bowed.

Spirit fierce and impetuous,

the adrenalin that’s called dangerous.

Will take form from deepest tone,

releasing energies thereon.

Day moon in serene grace disposition,

gentle natures clock submission.

Lack of patience takes virtue to pieces,

giving destiny no real releases.

 

 

 

 

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https://robertrittel.blogspot.com Living virtualistic through myself. The road I wanted to follow choose me and I can see the cosmos to know itself. I remember only moments where my actions manifested the belief of my passion, choosing my next universe through what I have learned in this one. My fears got lost in dreams, sensing what needed to be done with no thinking. I believe in fairy tales, especially with dragons and how to tame them. I do not need any strange faith to worship that celestial brilliance. Dismissing everything what insults my soul and faithful in those small things, because it is in them where our strength is.

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