Prose Poem by David Sky
Storming the Dharma is on my mind - why not? Take the helm O hell yes grasping that wheel hands at ten and two firmly guiding the Dharma into the stream of life's purpose with Free Will now aligned perfectly with Spirit and Source Itself the North Star guiding the Soul's ship over the oceans of this world and through the nights alone and the days on fire!
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