Open Poetry #26 |
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D.Lester Young Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1219Austin, Tx |
The mind floats over a universe of wild flowers, blankets of sensual pleasure, rippling spiritual contentment, fragrance enveloping rapture, music of a beating heart, singing in a dance of exquisite colors. Waves upon a serene lake, memorizing notes of tranquility, crystal clear refractions, deep thinking roots of your immorality, the purpose of being. The blue sky of escape, breezes releasing the trauma of needless complexity, medicinal cleansing purging the soul of its shackles, the gravity of having lived imprisoned. Bouquet of your independence, blossoming in a special arrangement, new found mental stimulus’s, magnificent textures of originality, the creativity of renewal, a uniquely reconstructed personality, the inner fire of warmth of living life’s pleasures so freely, in your own special way, the gift of seeing yourself blessed in His graces. D.Lester Young Somewhere in America not on company time 05/27/03 |
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whiskey![]()
since 1999-12-28
Posts 1278Australia |
Lovely piece, very well written ![]() Julie "Dont cry because its over, smile because it happened. " |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
This is so true. I enjoyed the read. Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
"The mind floats over a universe of wild flowers, blankets of sensual pleasure, rippling spiritual contentment, fragrance enveloping rapture, music of a beating heart, singing in a dance of exquisite colors." Richly stated...and so beautifully done!! ![]() |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
can't pick a favorite line...well done! |
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