Inside a pool of words I swim,
connecting to thoughts that echo.
They flow inside wavelets
that dance gracefully.
They vibrate within heart
that beats in divine song.

Within vat of phases,
thoughts sometimes heavy,
spiral with memories like tornado.
Thoughts sometimes light,
become powerful as self awakes with wisdom.

Inside pool of creative jargon I drift,
experiencing force that guides pen to paper.
It vibrates to birth a poem into ones eyes.
It makes moment slow for
a beacon of light to bring peace.

Peace as a lighthouse of love shines
to lead an artists creative soul.



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