Incarnated & Descended Angels: Are You One? Or Do You Know Somebody Who Is?
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For You, I will Build an Altar
An Ode to You, My Sweet Kin; My Ancestors of Whole The wet streams leak. Subtle ignition. To streaming but sitting. They are the tears for you I weep... Those who for so long.... I had denied. The underpin... Of every toe wiggled.. Every dream kept and buried, and stowed away. Every tear...alive with memory... and stored here. I hadn't known. What I was. I just knew it hurt so much To be it. So I denied you, my kin... My blood before me... I denied you... Because I was afraid. And I was small. But I see now... There is no denying the breath swept through it all... In the heartbeats that gave birth That dragged themselves through hell So that here, I could sink, or kneel, or stand. Instead I pray. I do. ...