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Heart
Life’s metronome, the soul’s compass, the poet’s metaphor, and humanity’s most sacred contradiction, where endurance meets fragility, and where the unseen becomes felt.
Soul
The undying self, a reflection of the divine, endlessly journeying until it awakens to its unity with all existence.
God’s Eyes
The mightiest enemy is a reflection disguised in your own lies. We are all true gods, yet to be all knowing and wise.
Spirit Of Africa
A tribute to my father’s original art piece "Face Of Africa"
Samsara
Don't be sad when I die, I've really been alive since the dawn of time in soul form, no one born can withstand the storm of life.
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