poetry
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Air soaked of moist Earth Crickets and katytids sing in harmony The full moon illuminating the serene suburban scenery
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The Andes mountains are etched in my bones the carvings tingled as I walked among them. They sang an ancestral song and my heart knew her words. When I laid on the grass in Machu Picchu listening to the ground it whispered revealing my past life. the majestic silhouette embedded whenever my eyelids close.
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Morning coffee cup from Peruvian beans tasting my motherland reminiscing a journey that set my spirit soaring
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Profess to the full moon your heart desires await the manifestations of what you aspire
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We roam to allow our spirits to soar but ingrained in us is our way home.
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The aroma of damp Earth grounds me with every step
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Align your power and beliefs to receive breakthroughs
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In stillness there’s clarity, listen to your heartbeat and it’s rhythm of truth
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Time traveling through music memories unraveling as the rhythm progresses
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Dig deep till you reach your star stuff core
Yesenia Guerra 