Tuesday, July 23, 2019

Be A Chooser

I can guide you out of the
                                          Be Wilderment
I can show you paths
I have learned
I will not talk until I am blue
Follow me a bit
Into your own
                                           Experiences
                                                                  Unique
Along my sharing
Your paths will sprout
And then you must
                                            Choose
Among the greenery your uniqueness
Gardens
Wether I follow or
Lead
or
Walk side by side
Makes no difference

It is in the sharing where Magic blossoms

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