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The Vision
Theres nothing like
opening the window
to the neon light
of the night:
All in the mind -
all in the mind.
As tree branches
spider web,
and sift breezes
distantly:
So goeth I -
so goeth I.
The people
they are
frenzied – frantic
in the
Foreground
&
I have found
Bliss -
at the outer edges
of
all of this,
Maneuvering the moment
&
it’s minutia,
Penetrating
&
Maintaining
hold
of
The vision.
Published 3rd Nov 2021
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3rd Nov 2021 11:29am
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3rd Nov 2021 3:30pm
I want to walk in these shoes to glimpse bliss... see how it feels... in reality as opposed to my dreams....
Crazy cool poetry, dear friend 🙏🏻
🌹 B
xo
Crazy cool poetry, dear friend 🙏🏻
🌹 B
xo
