The beasts want out, my body tells me.

All at once they seem to scream.


The beasts need names. My head is spinning.

A part of me, they are my team.


The beasts have purpose with Spirit guiding.

They will help complete my dream.


The beasts are gifts. They are protection

from a life that seems so mean.


The beasts want out. They need releasing.

With love and focus, they join stream

that leads us all to the Love Supreme.


Sylvia Barrios

Sylvia Barrios

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