Ribbons in the wind

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I was hiking in forests

With fairies all around

Whispering and chanting

In a sparkling language

That there is a fountain

And sincere destination

If I follow the silk ribbons

Pathway of forgiveness
 
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a meandering but sure journey

For some time now I have been hounded by Matejko's "Stańczyk" and have proceeded to extricate myself from that man in the mirror with definite likenesses of the soul's parts. And that brings this journey adjacent to the seeking of forgiveness along a path of chanting and whispering. This is probably the top contender to my personal glory poetry. And for that there is you to thank.


here is poetry that doesn't always conform

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Invited to inhabit

Occasionally Stanczyk likes to mess around with the control center of my brain too. But he's alright once you get to know him.


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