Poetry is to Music as Lyric is to Soul for Saturday, October 17, 2020

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Saturday, October 17, 2020

The After Party

The After Party Did you get the invitation? Mine said, “Many are called, But few are chosen.” It took me a lifetime To understand its meaning. Dear One, we were chosen From our birth. And not just you and I. We have all been chosen To show up here. The after party starts now. The price for entry Is your life. Are you ready To die before you die? Take my hand and trust me. I promise it does not hurt. Through this door Lies only bliss. Shams says, “Die before death.” Sign in to see full entry.

The Golden Buzzer Rate This Once to every human and nation, Comes t

The Golden Buzzer Once to every human and nation, Comes the moment to decide. Give not a thought, Take the leap. Leave the Golden Buzzer To Creator. If not this time, Perhaps the very next breath. A Golden Buzzer awaits us each At the precious moment Of the Gift we came to bring. Le,t the light kindled in your heart Shine through every breath, Offering the simple gift of you. Shams says, “Thank you for being Beautiful in my time.” Sign in to see full entry.

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