Alarmed! filling each vessel that appears empty without a single envious soul of wondrous realities.
Closure pleasantly presents her time first and last among faithful believers lost in the forest confused, finding themselves covered in understanding upon the first arrival of sunbeams shining brightly like a beam of never-ending light.
Floating high among trees above clouds of white steps illus-ionized higher higher appearing to have landed on soft like moss, cool comforting to spirit, an angel touching face above the halo shines.
Perfection as known to be in a living another place when time stood still in the moment of silence amazed in delightful sensations that never felt like this sweet love..You are raised high enough to touch the Universe of your immortal descent.
You have climbed high enough to find the reason love is like a shiny light, perfect in vision, perfect in spirit. Perfect in the eye of God.