I walk through walls
Standing deep in a cavern,
for a moment I pause,
I become all of life's pain and joy,
then I walk through its walls.
I expand my thoughts,
through windows I peer,
I can feel the heat of your star from here.
I step past my barrier of skin then I open my hand,
like a blind one touches to understand,
I caress the braile of your sphere so I can know,
the beauty of your wisdom from the edges of its glow.
I become all of your emotions from this point to where they start.
I walk through your walls, and in to your heart.
Truly exquisite concept...
Diana...
Blessings,
Christine
God Bless You,
Deborah
intriguing poem ...