Like this.. Part two and the amazing Tilda Swinton reading to us.
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When someone ask you. My life is chaos and confusion. I don’t know If I should run or stand my ground?
Is there a safe place for me to rest.
Take their hands, kiss their face.
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Whisper to them, I am here to listen to you.
When someone ask you. I feel alone. I feel I am becoming distance in mind and heart. Do your find loneliness
in the scenery of living, at the ending? Am I alone?
Take their hands. Kiss each one and wrap your arms around them. Tell them. We are never alone.
Just whisper my name and I will come to you. We will be alone together.
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My daughter asked me. I can’t do anything right. I am going backward and I can’t see the daylight.
Can I find my way?
I took my daughter hands and I whispered. If you fall down. I will pick you up and together.
We will find the place you need to be. The person, you need to be.
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Dancing Coyote
Thanks for this John. I enjoyed the first video. And as always, your poem fits so well
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