Finally felt again today.
Let my heart come out to play.
Cried reading my old heart songs.
Stopped leaving's cold making wrong.
Touched the part who loves all this.
Like remembering how to kiss.
Engaging my love muscle's bliss,
Though limp & flabby still exist.
My piano fingers still play
Sweet music for emotions sway.
Although tied down with pain,
Arthritis makes them complain,
They still want to express
Our way through or of the mess
That we find ourselves again.
Can expression soothe the pain?
Love Muscles
by Loveson G. Flower
1:45 PM, Wednesday 9/3/97
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Dream-Awake Spiritual Practice: Keep the Mind to the rhyme. Let the Heart do its part. So beyond either mode, the Soul shows the road. Life Purpose: Help free Spirits of my fellow creatures & myself. See Beauty, others & me. Reduce suffering. Help bring Light to Shadow & vice-versa. Life plan: All’s welcome. Follow Light & Love. Be a team. Pay it forward. Cultivate calm. Breathe. Forgive. Let Go.
