she muses in rhythm
rhyming her innocent vision
in colorful life lessons
in her voice of the woods
sung by birds and breeze
she mused to me
it's the bruised ego
of my beautiful angel
so innocent and precocious
her musings so sadly beautiful
she must learn not to fear
just stand in awe
of the beauty that surrounds
discover what is truth
with a positive approach
moment by moment
it's the passage of time
of our changing lives
sorrowful and joyful
her musings so lovingly sad
she needs the lesson of suffering
to greet joy with compassion
avoiding senseless confrontations
with faith in love without fear
following the footsteps of inner child
happily innocent and free
A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
21st Century learning. I also have a GoFundMe page to ask for funds so I can research with other people and add their experiences
Anna
Axilea
to greet joy with compassion
Quite profound, my friend. And a muse that comes to you as a voice in the woods sounds marvelous.
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