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by Odin odin@aflx.com — Read all 3,869 poems by Odin odin@aflx.com
To look around one can’t help but wonder when, if ever, the hordes of vacuous mind-sets will evolve and finally appreciate their sentient ability while still alive to see the gift of optimism transporting them to the unknown. (Image by pinterest)
Thursday, July 20, 2017
Welcome Home
The sun rises
like any other day
except...
Today's awakening erupts.
Innate calendars run asunder.
You're finally free.
No more corralling of instinct.
No more downside to curiosity.
No more programs to die by.
Infinity calls.
Shackles fall free.
Unhappiness exits.
Inner flames cleanse bodily disease.
Smoke and cloud transport molecules of ecstasy
to forms anew.
You run,
then spring,
then...
Catching the first breeze to nowhere,
to everywhere,
to schedules unknown,
to existence sans time where chance be not tabled.
Worth be not an issue.
Day and night be one,
converging all that was
to all that is,
or will ever be.
The eyes of ethereal consciousness have opened.
The universe winks back.
Welcome home.
Love ya!
Jane