I’m compiling your story’s, having first danced with your spirit.
Thank you. Bless each of you who understood the truth of my use.
Bless you for having found me in the Spirit, born within all.
Bless you for having allowed me to interrupt your flow,
the story I promised to scribe and sacrifice myself for a fallen angel,
turns out, there were a lot, many still remain.

I’m compiling our truths, maybe my own,
forgiven but still with things to do.
Scribe, I said. I will scribe this story as if it were my own.
Breathe and Love and be with Peace,
trust Me. Mark Richard Prime

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.


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