By Mac Guerreiro
They’re not visible,
Yet they bind us all the same,
Created in a moment of passion,
Or in the first time you utter their name,
Cords that can last a life time,
Sometimes leave us intertwined,
Unable to break free,
All because we refuse to see,
See with something beyond our gaze,
It’s only then that we can choose to break away.
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Born in Brazil and raised in California eye am an artist better identified as a conscious creator and intuitive healer. My gift for storytelling in various forms as well as my keen perception into the metaphysical allows me to share my perspective in ways that eye hope are of help and use to those around me. Thank you for reading, listening and watching; it means the world to me.
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