- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Mountian Lion
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I hear Spirit’s voice
In the center of my wheel
Spokes moving outward
To create the patterns of my life
I turn to the west
The place of unknown dreams
The place of contemplation
Her roar can be heard from the depths
Of my emotion
She stands in front of me, tempting me
Feline eyes, stare into mine
Demanding my attention
She no longer remains on the outside
She is standing in the center with me
I can no longer ignore her
She is Mountain Lion….
She is my teacher…
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