My Closed Side Unveiled
Smiling without cause is memories like dreams
When
many a mile I have seen me transported
Seeing
me amongst the dotting sky stars
Or,
walk on water as often fly without wings
For
many hours I have found myself gazing
My
inspiration like being in the ocean,
To
hear the running and rushing of waters
The
simplicity of the gentle feel; celestial
The
subtility of mind control
Penetration
of my head as heart
The
feat of my soul overcoming my fears,
Tuned
me sporadically, applauding me
Oh,
love, you have come to quieten my troubles
Aiding
and adorning a pick-me-up memory bank,
Love,
of which I only hear and read of; is far removed
Has
no doubt crept upon me; made me a victim, beatified.
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