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…e heat of a firethat could never bediminished, but I amtired, I too am burntdown to my essence,yet what light remainingwithin this old soulis yours…take my hand,the final burst of lightstill within me can show youthe way back to yourself,back to your light …
Thomas Plummer
Jenine Bsharah Baines
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Lovely. Lovely. Lovely. Luminous love poem
J…Jen…Jeni…Jenine... Proper names are poetry in the raw. (W.H. Auden) Poet, singer, seeker, hippie grandmother gleefully revealing herself
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