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imagine
Mar 31, 2025
if my words had power
they would call you in
draw you close
never to possess
never to let go
coming together freely
with power
my words would strike a spark
and stir up ease in our embrace
my hands would long to rest in yours
if my words had power
joy and laughter
would find us
and never be far
with power
my words
would pulse with resonance
guiding us back to peace
where we listen, not fix
if we ever lose our way
if my words had power
curiosity and playfulness
would dance with each other
with power
my words
their sweet whispers
brushing our souls
would linger and be softly felt in our memories
