Dynamic motion
Stretched ‘cross a speckled sky
The horizon is alive with activity
Wondrous notion
Is etched in my staring eye
Awakening my perceptivity
Alluring dreamscape
Beckons soft with effortless roads
The entrance to forever
Breathless in my themescape
Silent in invitation it goads
I succumb to this endeavor
Flowing afterthought
Assuring, assuaging, aligning
Armoring my resolve
Knowledge untaught
Free from burdens maligning
Frailties dissolve
Finality of ascension
The epoch of this state
Realized in pure submission
Drama devoid of tension
Where the appetite will sate
And love needs no permission
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Thanks for sharingh!!
Love Tinka
Be safe,
Karen