Born to write,
I write awake, asleep, not knowing what I do,
Inevitably, inevitably, I am me,
at times not knowing myself,
what I wrote or when and yet I hide
inside myself, denying what I was
born to do.
My children grown and grandchildren
mostly on their own,
I live unfettered by no one but myself
and yet I wear the chains I would
throw off….disconnect….Be free and
Be Me…Raw…Soul physicality,
Known to All and God
as His child and yours for
we are one.
So let it be……..
Let me come to visibility
Now and forever….one with all
and the ALL—–my God
Universality
Accepted and accepting.
-Elane Moore-Turenne
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