Day12 #WritingMyselfWhole: Miracles of Being

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slipping beneath the weeping willows breath
simmering milk of almond berries,
warm and fuzzy, bringing back that
golden feeling,
the winners are many failings in progress
my greater horizon, my greater yet to be
miracles of being,
leaping wondrously, and sublime
shouting to the mama star, I’m glowing winds, I’m bursting
I’m fresh, anointings, and healings too,
I am the Sunday in someday
I am bones of answered prayers
legs and arms and how to get there
sinew over sinew, hugs of
wide -valley-moving,
miracles of being,
going -on
in the soul

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13 thoughts on “Day12 #WritingMyselfWhole: Miracles of Being

    1. apoet'svisionKrissy Post author

      Amen to that, may you have all the miracles you need oh yes!!! ๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ™๐Ÿป๐Ÿ™๐Ÿฟ๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ’™๐Ÿ˜Š

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  1. Kym Gordon Moore

    warm and fuzzy, bringing back that
    golden feeling,
    the winners are many failings in progress…

    The miracles of being…moving from the valley of the shadows of death, to the mountaintop of life. Great delivery Krissy!!! ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿผ๐Ÿ’–๐Ÿคฉ๐Ÿฆ‹๐Ÿ’œ๐Ÿฅฐ๐ŸŒทโ›ฐ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ”ฎ๐ŸŒŸ๐Ÿ˜Ž

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