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lioness
in the breast of the morning
before day lifts her eye
my mind glides towards her,
her energy,
her prism of sight
a true bird-hearted lioness
calling in a warm calming breeze
her concerto consumes me
with unfeigned wonderment
i drift towards the incomparable artistry
absorbed in all one would hope it to be
before day lifts her eye
my mind glides towards her,
her energy,
her prism of sight
a true bird-hearted lioness
calling in a warm calming breeze
her concerto consumes me
with unfeigned wonderment
i drift towards the incomparable artistry
absorbed in all one would hope it to be
Published 5th May 2023
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5th May 2023 9:29pm
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26th May 2023 10:00pm
The title got me!
Who doesn't want to wake up to the energy of a lioness?
Great metaphor amigo!
Who doesn't want to wake up to the energy of a lioness?
Great metaphor amigo!
