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 Jun 2013 Jennifer Schwab
Axiana
In the early mornings
I look up at the clouds
And whisper hello
They whirl with colors
I wish to swim in
This flawless empty space
Is the outer dream I weave
With eyes open
And when the sunrises I rise too

This moment mirrors my inner peace
Sitting here beneath space
I wander through my thoughts
With unrestricted ease
I watch them flutter and burst
Without letting them push me aside
I am part of the whole
Now, it is soul shocking
To watch as thoughts explode around me
Into scattered bits of sparkling mystery
Shimmering nostalgia, deja vu
And vivid midnight dreams
Resonating future possibilities
I let them each brush my skin
And smile

As I embrace the infinite feed of possibility
Exhausting calm surrounds me
I don't always stop to remember
Every little thing
But I will always find my way
Back to you
So I can continue
Through these two worlds

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