*A poem I wrote to honor a friend. 
-BLESSED BE-
“To that which is
Before you were
The Light which frames
The form you are
Whose grace has made
The thoughts you shape
Into the worlds
That dreams do make
Whereby you bring
Your heart and soul
Before the fabrics
That you sow
A garment richly
Spun with gold
A precious weave
To help you grow
Into the Truth, you came to speak
As you dance upon this sea
Whose every drop
Becomes the seed
To birth, the lotus rising up
To that which you have always been
Such on this day and ever more
To celebrate all that you can see
Entwined in every loving soul
That precious joy to Blessed Be.”
-TruGuy Starhorse Nov. 5th, ‘22
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