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Nov 2017
In a village
Dressed in magic lights,
The auras of rainbows
Emanate from the bare trees
The twinkly multicolored lights
Under the sliver of a silver moon
The sky is an endless navy blue
Among the stars
I sway
Having my porcelain body
picked up by the winter wind
And blown away
~~
I find myself in synchronistic times
My eyes are closed
But my mind is no longer blind
I took the blinders off you see
I see this reality
As non-duality
And finally,
I'm free
My heart is at peace
~~
I look through the blinds of my window
Peeking out into what could be
I see the winds of winter whipping wildly
I see so much
Beyond the tangible
I see with faith and hope everything,
Everything that God is completing in me
I am full and happy and free
Free from my previous misery
You must not understand,
Because for years my mind tortured me
And now...
My mind loves me
I've made the long journey from my mind to my heart
And maybe I could love,
And just be,
Even if it's all just temporary.
River
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River
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   Glassmuncher
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