We are all children and bearers of child
Child as in
Creation
Of stepping into hallways
Without fear
For not knowing illusions
Of 3 dimensional rules
Creation is limitedless
The fruits we bear
In multitude of colors
In Colors…
that don't have names
Because they go past 3 dimensional
Perception
We are all children and the bearers of the wise…
Limitedless
Child
That knows imagination…
Is a possibility
When there is no impossible
Universe
child has made amends with fear
So the stove that is hot
Child is not afraid to touch
Knowing a world beyond
Physical
We are all children and bearers
Of Child
Cultivators of seeds
Not needing limiting names & mindsets…
To create
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A Slew of Poems Unrevised
PoetryCascade through the mind OR BETTER How it is formulated within I AND US
