Holding On To Infinite Possibilities

I am walking along on my path
Contemplating, Meditating and loving my Creator
When in the midst of my travels
Appeared a Divine Guide fill with divine light

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Could I be seeing correctly?
Have I given up control of my senses?
Or is madness inherit in genes
Do I expect to get an answer from the wind blowing outside my window?
Or perhaps one could be forthcoming from the sparrow that just landed outside

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I called to my angel of Light
But no response came, not a verbal one that is
Just a smile that sent rays of light for hundreds and hundreds of miles
Light rays filled with warmth and intoxication
I am drunk and filled with song of love unimaginable

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Rainbows are my ever companion
I climb them like stairways to heaven
I Dance with fairies and angels
And when I try to bring it to my limited human understanding and reason
My rainbow disappear and there are no more fairies or angels to dance with me

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From now on I have decided to forget reason
Throw logic in the garbage of limitations
To hold on to Creators hand of limitless possibilities
Curl up with infinity and Divine wisdom
Climb on my rainbow stairs to heaven
And dance with fairies and angels