Rodleen Getsic
Like Water Comes Out of Clouds
Falling in drops of rain
There goes a Thought the same
delapitated
and formed
from something long ago
elaborated.
Tho the Quiet Night
does riot anyway
Even tho metal
melted
into
some
form of music
I heard it in the cavaties
of some distant soul
who turned out
to be next to me
even though it seemd not so.
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Rodleen Getsic
She a spider
walked across the pavement
and wings carried her up like mom.
Black skies carried the Light
so that everything glowed afterall.
Rest Assured
they watch
every
thing
you
do
in
sect
Rodleen Getsic
And all the while Peace becomes you.
Forever does the soul continue
never wavering from the path
onward evenso
go and come
flow to the one
and along the way remember
that water
makes its way
no matter
it's different
now
& all
ways
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