Your ambitions,
let them travel till they’ve swallowed stars
and when you’re in need of
fine line;
come undress in my arms.
Abundance
Your ambitions,
let them travel till they’ve swallowed stars
and when you’re in need of
fine line;
come undress in my arms.
That Gut Wrenching Poetry 
9 responses to “Abundance”
deep and powerful. abundance is only good when we walk a fine line. reaching too far (swallow stars) may not pan out. But what turns abundance (ambition) into a virtue is when we are “bare”… Love this poem.
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Thank you. 😊
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oh I like this one! 🙂
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Thank you. 😁😄
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good 😊😊
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Thank you. 😊😊
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When confronted by your runaway ambitions, you always need a fine line which is the moment of truth and reckoning! A small but very powerful and significant composition!
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Thank you. 🙂
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