I
am
startled
by morning
birdsong, but no less
by the cold air that meets my gasp.
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"Our deepest fear is not that we are inadequate. Our deepest fear is that we are powerful beyond measure…We ask ourselves, who am I to be brilliant, gorgeous, talented, fabulous? Actually, who are you not to be?… There is nothing enlightened about shrinking so that other people won't feel insecure around you. We are all meant to shine, as children do…as we let our own light shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same." ~M.Williamson
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really like this
Thanks, Floots. I tried all day to write that as a haiku and it just wouldn't work. Then suddenly I realized it wanted to be a Fibonacci Poem.
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