Last in the series
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surging up inside of me
with the force of a tsunami
the urge to soar the galaxies
where unknown life is living free
how can i still my restless spirit
i can't deny forces within that
won't stop its din, has me in a spin
there must be a way to assuage the
crave that threatens to make me a
star gazing slave
i decide to let my spirit soar,and
out the open door i fly up to the
tumultuous sky,feeling so high
i pass through clouds that roil with
rage,like the finest actor on a stage
portraying the rath of a Creator,who
is causing havoc with the equator
the winds help blow me through storms
action, and soon i have found my traction
as i soar an unknown galaxy, on a course
into infinity
now the drama will unfold in colorama
that startles the eyes with surprise as
hues never seen before embrace places
with strange faces
my visit has me mesmerized ,by each
view that greets my eyes, makes me
wonder with hunger if these realms
where i love to play will be my final
reality one day
et-2008
I always enjoyed reading your poetry
I read in a book that when
We die our spirit is free to travel anywhere in the world!
I want mine to stay in the mountains!
Inspiring journey my friend!
Peace Love and hugsss...Morning Star
A wondrous decision, which has led you on many a wondrous journey.
Hell most be to be relegate to the eternal shadows outside the universe and don't see the light no more.
Your poem got me going...sorry.
Georg
A guided meditation even!!
Loved it ET!!
Love, Suzie :-D
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
John
I pray for you emile
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.