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Like
a
raging
tide,
words
fill
my
mind,
Breaking
the
floodgates
of
consciousness
With
a
force
driven
by
the
winds
of
my
soul.
Illusions
dim,
fade.
.
.
Revelations
appearing
In
their
wake,
With
swells
of
inspiration
Rushing
in,
gathering
momentum,
Washing
away
life's
debris.
Verses
emerge,
surge.
.
.
From
an
undertow
of
emotion;
Truth
cresting
upon
the
waves,
Lulled
by
the
steady
rhythm
Of
my
heart-song;
Leaving
me
adrift
in
a
sea
of
words.
.
.
By:
Soaring
Spirit,
©2002
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