I am the boss
With two servants of mine,
I speak for the heart and utter for the soul,
Don’t try looking for me,
I’m invincible,but I act.
I could go rogue and be soft
I’m a gateway to body’s energy
Refusing and accepting,
According to its desire.
My white soldiers,
I’m proud of y’all,
You keep growing until you’re 32 in number.
Yes, after me; mr red
My assistant, active and tall
What creation don’t need us
No one, they say.
nice poem
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Thank you so much
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You are a great writer.
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I gave you a shout out.
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. . . That was a MOUTHFUL.
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Ken loved your simple and beautiful poem.
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Thanks dear
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My pleasure
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Wonderful imagery. 🙂 Talented writer, definitely worth following. So press that shiny Follow button on his site. You know you want to.
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Thank you Philip
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You’re welcome. 🙂
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