Aliveness
That tingle in your mingle
When you are titillated
By someone, something
Follow it
Aliveness
The baby's first breath
When they turn
From blue to pink
And something has entered
Aliveness
When the last breath
Is done
And you can tell
Something has left
Aliveness
Tangible
Palpable
Permeating
Every cell
Aliveness
Spirit soul
Holy ghost
God
Creator
Aliveness...
Daffodil in the Rain
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barb j beyers
Retired RN/Women's Advocate.
Poet, artist, nature lover, seeker
NW EU, Spain, Native Am, Scotland
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