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written by: Honey Pot



I don't need
Your permission
Never did. Never will
Still I will be gentle
In the delivery of my leave

I will colour
Beyond my reach
Blossom and bloom
Overshadow the sea

I will scent every valley
Engulf every mountain peak
Rise into the sun
Shoot past through
Right into the other side
Of a new universe

A magnum opus
I hear often
From this side of obscurity
Beckons me

Honey Pot

Honey Pot

I love the wings poetry gave to me.
It is music, it is light, it is wisdom, it is sight.
It is beauty, it is intrinsic to my life.
Honey Pot

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