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Mar 2018
Come walk with me, it will soon become
your daily pleasure, no longer a burden
becoming heavier each time the rock
stays in place without pressure causing
a hostile situation.

Combat your abilities in seconds of first
thought, appearing in your creative
mind, before all is lost in a turmoil of
interruptions, disappearing in a rubble
of abstractions, objectively motivated
in a sensual liberated illusion, producing
serenity of spirit.

Unload your dimensional theories in your
book of knowledge, appearing to reprehend
reasons of logic and rehabilitation of loyal
leisure capturing a universal planetary
reunion.

Your fire mingles with another, twin flames
intertwined together on three controllable
journeys, to stroll golden hills lined with
understanding of what, why, when, we
become a God, when the universe was
created, by the creator.

Come walk with me, through your own world
of adventure, you'll find the road will not be
hard to travel upon, only the treasure of
intellectual knowledge will be your guide
to understanding, why your soul will continue
on, into light of lights, never ending for all
of eternity that goes on forever.





By Derena
© 2018 Derena (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea
Written by
Harriet Shea  80/F/Mesa Arizona
(80/F/Mesa Arizona)   
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