I tend to often silently mourn for the troubled souls within this fleshly world.I like to think my energy can maybe reach them or through some other person possibly,to direct them out of harms way. -as in praying. Vibes,seemly that of an earthquake tilting off the Richter Scale,unto the unknown mystified Heavens.The uttering within, Word's-of-Truth, buried! Your shadows of unseen fiery darts crept into my own intuitive abyss! I'm now hedged all-about in sanctified armor. Just! For the final battle@ hand! Thus, I write with Internal-wisdom.http://mysecretpoeticabyss.blogspot.com/
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