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Walking with a Seer, my arm in His
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Walking with a Seer, my arm in His |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296
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Morning composes Dante’s sincerity Flashlight ready Attainment incarnates Congregating enigmas, unveiling Like wandering jugglers Leaving their lives Unifying human minds with Light sound rites of the occult Standing lakes and groves Pressing for details Tenuous energy touching seers Talking bout circles Around each sphere Wearing a shawl of magnetic flames A sense of wonder Storing knowledge of ancient times Inducing thoughts from great bookworms With chemical change superhuman Interweaving weaker skills Drawing the mind’s eye Where roses sometimes fall Wet with animation… Torn and floundering Quickly joins a miraculous repertoire Sweeping seas of mad hatters Falling overboard Dinosaurs of the living Call this a wonder I call it love’s companion Ulysses naming things Perhaps by curious desire With adorning right Simply a stain upon happenstance Laughter seems worth the effort If one can pause to light a fire Merging with their reflection Like a supernatural echo Within the human heart Dictating the very ocean of reality Brings both redemption or dependence or perhasp simply opening a door... Light switch ignores A world of lines & bounders Images downloading good looking common sense The greatness of nature Firmly establish simple things Calling upon for help from old friends Fine tuning prose for the soul |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
Such a walk we all should take… No? Eccellente, Bravo! Great write Ms. Lee J. JL  |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
Interweaving weaker skills Drawing the mind’s eye Where roses sometimes fall Wet with animation… Torn and floundering Quickly joins a miraculous repertoire Sweeping seas of mad hatters Falling overboard Dinosaurs of the living Call this a wonder I call it love’s companion Dang woman, you can write! And very well at that!  HUGS |
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