If it Stirs You – Quinn Steele

Peace

they said it would be quiet muted, calm, serene said it’d lead me softly like a cloud into a dream peace had other plans for me bold, precise, alive dragon’s breath, full of fire deepest passions now will thrive
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Discernment

quiet, darkness things fall away pulling, pulling everything grey age old wisdom emerges now with every breath unveiling how trust connection allow, embrace all within you an endless grace
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Fulfillment

Complete, an ending tidy, neat all accomplished look at me But wait, beginning shiny, new falling forward tugs on you A start or finish many, both fulfillment lives then…growth.
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Water

This is a poem from my one-word challenge, part of the If it Stirs You series. It was he who ravaged me pinned against the rock fiercely pushed beyond my pain burst through every lock I opened to him freely current through my veins splashing beads upon my face aching, let it rain The river…
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