Sounds elevated the
spirit,
Engaged in all parts
and functions
Swaying in the motion
of light
Twilight of the brimming
of sunlight
Kalieadscoping in the
hopes of moon
Symbolic and sweet
like the flower
that touches the
skin
Reminiscent in like
the renaissance of
creative fusion
Signaling south
and never missing
a pointer
Refuge in the
streams of
creativity and
confusion
Where all
goes to blossom
And one can never
retrieve but
reprieve in solace
Angles in servitude
while gazing at
the star
Nothing more
profound like
the omnipotent
of a spiritual bliss
Epiphany waiting
to gauge at the
sound of the volcano
eruption
Nature in the caress
of the patience
Affirming the deep
waters of the phenomenal
Exceptionally ascending
in the season of pivoting
Happiness smiling on
the corridors of the
Himalayan mountain
Enthralled by the
mystery of it all
Luminating the possibilities
like the sun rays of the night
Longitudinal in the sphere
of dreams, manifestations
and aspirations
Holding fast to it and taking
stock to the why–
It all began while
meditating on the
season of pivot
Championing in the
fields of the garden
of love
Fields of crops
that endures it all,
and matured in
the season of
harvest
Recognizing the fiber
of dedication, commitment
passion, peserverance and
love
Loving it all, and weathering
all seasons with grit and
tenacity
Because one has weathered
the most brutal seasons thus far,
so it is all about humbling one
journey and utilizing the tools
for a different battle
Ready and prepared,
nothing comes easy
without struggle, there is
no progress
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