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Resplendent Dreams
Mixed feelings again
infiltrate my being
like a swarm of industrious bees.
Flying and flitting about
searching...
hunting......
for something to satisfy
their longing.
My emotions are much like that.
Swirling inside my mind like a hurricane
or a waterspout.
Damn it
I want to let these thoughts out.
I want to set them free to fly about
in the atmosphere
drinking in the sky
and the cerulean clouds
the emerald grasses
and the flowers in fragrant masses.
Drink thoughts
drink
of the earth.
Swallow the sunrise
become spellbound by the sunset.
Let thoughts
let
the way of the sparrow
teach you something
you will never forget.
Let something as simple as a dew drop
show you a crystal clear vision
or a whispering wind
with the backdrop of a
peaceful landscape.
The mountains can teach you my thoughts
to reach for placid and poised reflections
as opposed to misguided and crooked directions.
Change
thoughts
change.
For the better......
Look at the hillock.
sprinkled with an
ensemble of daisies
smiling with proud white faces
and yellow eyes
up to a lustrous sunrise
a dazzling luminosity
to warm the hindered spirit.
Be thoughts
Be
Free
Free to blaze across an azure scene
that is sunlit and sparkling.
Thoughts free me...
the spirit within me
to be breezy and fortuitous....
to flourish and be victorious
over any evil that pierces me.
infiltrate my being
like a swarm of industrious bees.
Flying and flitting about
searching...
hunting......
for something to satisfy
their longing.
My emotions are much like that.
Swirling inside my mind like a hurricane
or a waterspout.
Damn it
I want to let these thoughts out.
I want to set them free to fly about
in the atmosphere
drinking in the sky
and the cerulean clouds
the emerald grasses
and the flowers in fragrant masses.
Drink thoughts
drink
of the earth.
Swallow the sunrise
become spellbound by the sunset.
Let thoughts
let
the way of the sparrow
teach you something
you will never forget.
Let something as simple as a dew drop
show you a crystal clear vision
or a whispering wind
with the backdrop of a
peaceful landscape.
The mountains can teach you my thoughts
to reach for placid and poised reflections
as opposed to misguided and crooked directions.
Change
thoughts
change.
For the better......
Look at the hillock.
sprinkled with an
ensemble of daisies
smiling with proud white faces
and yellow eyes
up to a lustrous sunrise
a dazzling luminosity
to warm the hindered spirit.
Be thoughts
Be
Free
Free to blaze across an azure scene
that is sunlit and sparkling.
Thoughts free me...
the spirit within me
to be breezy and fortuitous....
to flourish and be victorious
over any evil that pierces me.
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