The misty meadows confided into the profound
escape of the wilderness of the river,
cast below the depths of the earth
as I spanned out of control, as though,
it was an appropriate initiation for the vortex that I was wrapped into,
as an angle that I assigned myself at birth.
The profound complication of vitality,
led the purification, intoxication, and detoxification,
of the mind, body, and spirit that I needed to
revel in this moment of enchantment.
Seduction of the illusionary as one basks and relish
Summer breeze and summer delight of the sun, as dreams
Are pivoted into new heights.
Silent nights, quiet tears, and slow tremors
rises through the dimensions of the new heights
of love, as the saxophone raises the vibrations of the leaves,
palm trees and tides of the ocean when understanding the
synchronizing effect, it has on the body, the healing
that drives and promotes, ignites like the bullets tantalizing the tip
of your spinal base.
The reverberating of the pulse,
a heart that hurts when sullied by yesterday’s pain
but is soothed in peace when embraced with support.
vibration shifts the sand that you dust off your skin,
that reminds me of the youthful exploratory freedom
that you once because it flowed like a stream of water
searching for salvation and survival.
Piercing your foot imprints on the mercantile and poignant tracks
of the soil encompasses life, death, and rebirth. Understanding the versatility of being relent, rejoin, and melodious
when it is befitting to honor the earth,
that pleasure of your youth, sanity,
that washes over your regrets.
Colossal in your poetic demeanor,
praise your most significant asset,
which is individuality, and shield away from things that
don’t allow yourself to stay true to that and let yourself shine.
fanning that tiny, inner spark is only divinely in sync
when you are at one with earth, which is the embodiment you inheritably
exhibit in mind, body, and spirit.
So, it is only virtuous to honor,
cherish and celebrate what you embody.
The circuits of infinity is luminous like
the cosmic connection between you and me.
We may run through valleys and
dive through canals, but what is
destined will conquer our existence.
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