Tell them if they all ask about me
That you did not know me at all
Then, why when they all leave you
Is my name still, your first recall?

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And yes,

Some of my secrets are so illustrious
They put stars and diamonds both to shame
If only, I could reveal their light.

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Do not enter my garden
Hooded and cloaked
Guarded, hidden or
Dressed in garments
Stained and unpure
Rather enter naked
Trembling and fearful,
Yet able to endure
The vulnerability that
Accompanies that bliss
Yes, if you enter my
My garden

Then enter like this.

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A silent sacrifice was made on an dark altar
The immortal, betrayed for the mortal
Yet the roars of that injustice, still echo in Heaven.

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It took a while to thaw my heart
I had to call for help Divine
The ice
That grew was beyond cold
And crawled
Like snakes across my spine
And drew my blood
From every vein
And to betrayal added
More pain,
My dear, you cannot question why
I had to call for help Divine..
And to withdraw inside that cold
But not to worry I was told:
If I did nothing, but trust in
Him,

That victory will be my
Crown
And vindication will be
Mine.

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Every evening
The soul undressed asks:
Mirror, mirror on the wall,
Who is after every daily battle
After every grinding struggle
Still purest, strongest and
Most faithful of them all?
If you can answer this
With "Me"
You should take pride
You should not hide
But show yourself, also
For others, that glory to see!

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Rain sweeps the dust of our days
As tears sweep the dust of our hearts.
The difference only is some rain creates floods,
And some tears don't roll, but burn marks.

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As I wandered through
All the different
Dimensions of my existence,
That I tried to navigate simultaneously,
I witnessed the liars and thiefs
The wantons and vagabonds
The heartless, the mindless, yes even the soul-less
Begging me and blaming me at once, so
I took refuge with Heaven and I could
Nearly hear my Guardian angels
And their feverish scribling and scribing
On countless scrolls that carried
The precious weight of

My name

(And it sounded like rain)

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I have loved heartfelt
And was not skindeep
Remember that, when I
Take of this tempting garment,
I call

Body

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When it comes to love
If not for love, what would
Boundaries or breaking
Be for.

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