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Hi my lovely. This is you. I'm you and you are me.
I'm writing this to you because you don't think you are free.
I can tell you that you are, but you do not see it yet –
You do not see how wonderful your life is going to get.
The journey I have done is the journey you will do.
And maybe you do not believe the things I say are true.
But the truth, my cosmic sister, is that you're already great;
Accepting this is bound up with your destiny. It's fate.
Selfishness and wanting more must start inside your heart;
A warrior must love themselves before their quest can start.
So, for now, be good to you and remember what I say:
When you stand where I stand, magic happens every day.
Poetic portrait for my lovely
1st February 2015 ©Simon Welsh Poetry
This was a poetic portrait written for a visitor to my Fig2 solo exhibition at the ICA in January 2015.
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