spirituality
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I awoke one day to find a cryptic lie had seized my mind. I awoke one day to see illusions claiming I was free. I awoke one day to feel the seven deadly, putrid seals. I awoke one day to think how near my soul came to the brink. I awoke one day to do…
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Seeds sprout Watered by new lessons learned Strengthened by apparent obstacles Leading to a kingdom of Virtue From The Ocean’s Made For Swimming Copyright © 2021 by Ena Whiteraven All rights reserved. Image found online and does not appear in published work. No copyright violation intended.
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Vital information from Alura Cein that has also been shared to Superlative Deviation.
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The official release of my first volume of poetry, The Ocean’s Made For Swimming, will be celebrated tomorrow – Dec. 21st, 2021 (Yule/winter solstice)! It will also be available to international readers. Further information will follow in the update I post tomorrow. I’ve been in the process of connecting and updating information across all of…
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I will cease to operate on My Poetic Side, as I no longer have time to manage that space. However, I do plan to stay on Medium for the foreseeable future. All other social media platforms remain in effect until further notice. Now for the big announcement: my first poetry book will be…
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I’m excited to announce I will be receiving the proof of my first poetry book in a few weeks. I have been hard at work making several necessary revisions and am so excited to have a bound copy of my work to hold in my hand. Stay tuned to hear my final decision! E.W.
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Originally posted on Superlative Deviation: Life With Meaning, Life With Joy: Subscribe to Alura’s Angels and read the latest Angelic Herald. Very important info addressed to those who truly believe in the Heavens. https://alurasangels.com/featured-content/angelic-herald-october-2021-it-unravels/
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It is what you make of it. The images of mind. It is the limits of your soul In boundless space and time. It is the darkness or the light. The strangeness and the learning. The opportunities you missed, Distracted on the journey… The hearts you healed, the hearts you broke. The lightness and the…
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…The stone wall and the canon Met them with a fearful ROAR! They blew a kiss and whispered Love – The canon was no more. The stone wall raised its thorns As they silently approached – To them it was a gateway And blossoming vines encroached… Impostors are these archons? I have no…
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The latest draft of my first poetry book is complete! I am slowly going through a list of possible agents and publishing options. Over the next several weeks, I’ll be revising T.W.N. a little more. Older content will be removed and new excerpts will debut! For now, I’ll use the artwork that has been…
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