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Cosmic Gifts (Poetry)

What do you do

when you know

that you know,

yet you cannot react

for it’s not of this realm.

The way one can see

without being in sight;

The way one can hear

despite barriers and miles.


Not all men are ready

to love the divine

so let that cat go;

he will find what he finds.

Thank the good lord

for protecting your mind.

Let yourself weep,

let yourself cry.

Then rejoice baby girl;

he weeded himself out.

You are worth so much more

than his crippling doubt.

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