Today the sun,
Rose in Cancer's season.
So I need connection
To believe in,
Not just anyone.
The people I invest in,
A part of my heart become.I'm a memory keeper
And I need my conversation
Deeper.
Transformation is my liberation.
Of my past self;
A death unearthed is my rebirth.
The crab's a spiritual seeker,
Sensitivity is my energy,
As I dance to the tune
Of the moon.Happy Cancer Season!
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Spirituality For Queers
PoetryPoetry that documents an exploration of alternative spirituality from a queer perspective in the recovery process.