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SpiritualAnimal, the workshop of Brett Engle


Don't need an examiner eye to scan my fears;
unless it's mine,
and that one never blinks
that one never blinks.

I don't do well while you're watching me,
so I'll cast a shadow for all to see
onto the clouds that hold this night
we hold this night.

Beside myself, somewhat lost somewhat great.
Must be comfortable with my cage.
Earth-enamored. Star-eyed. Home inside.
I'm not your ghost, you're mine.

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