Autobiographical, poetic commentary emphasizing compassion,
ones search for truth &
that which cannot be found except from within…
Consider well the altruism found here (to the great chagrin of 'detractors').
©Copyright 2006-2022 by RK, Planetary Poet Laureate (of the end time)
Sunday, November 2, 2014
Perhaps the same as I
I know not how they got here…
This, my culture, still, in glory of move.
The Battle for Terra Mina (Earth)
Lord of the Dance - Feet of Flames
(Riverdance Live: Hyde Park London - 1:53:36)+
--RK, 1:10amEDST, 11/2/2014
“That you loved me still the same,”
from when and where we came.
…and the ’lin were blue and green.

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