Thru My Eyes

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    Thru My Eyes

    The bluffs in life....an everchanging shift...
    a kalediscope of colors cut into day & night...
    authentic self shines on through...floral tapestries a world anew...
    euphoric resonance...a bells soft sound...
    into this presence...nurturing solace is found...
    our hearts like a photographers eye...captures moments that slide on by
    His will for us...a new found light...positive vibes take flight
    alive and free....in this moment I am me!!!

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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