Oh great souls and thinkers
Those who dare
Who leave legacies of grace
My deep admiration is yours
But Lord God You
Whose Inspiration more
Sets me free
I am Yours
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Aside: A Haiku
Each stroke of the brush
Finds you lighter, translucent
No need for shadows
A Haiku: she sea
Fling far what braces
Oblivion with you, shades
Let fly the long locks
Creeper
What when all you allowed to stifle you
Exhales
Turns tail
And walks away with the stench of fraud hanging from its defeated bones
Might you then heave and gasp for the first time since your youth
Breathe
You will
When what all you allowed saves you
At Last
All that I am
Take it
Shake it out
Declare me Independent
From
The
Loud talk
The
Dark talk
The
Loud, dark
Talk
Of men
Since You Shine: A Haiku
Yes I will keep you
Where all you are will shine through
I will set you free
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