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Oct 2019
Shutting mind's artificial machine
down, to much falseness clouding
my awareness.

(Need no darkness)

Alive, living in a delusional world
made by me, no one can walk
upon the ground I made.

(So alone I walk)

Creation is magnificent in its own
unique way, coming alive with just
one thought.

(Wonderful light)

Each picture appears perfect
in every way, till it's changed
to be purified in a more perfect
environment suited for life in
all we believe it to be, in the
moment of our disillusioned mind.

(We awaken and start again)

We find the clouds are diamonds that
fill our hearts with light, with just
one thought to shine.


(Believe and it will be manifested)


© 2019DerenaBree (All rights reserved)
Harriet Shea
Written by
Harriet Shea  80/F/Mesa Arizona
(80/F/Mesa Arizona)   
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