It was probably when another dew drop touched another thunder struck stem making all the difference. Somewhere there is a call which makes me pick up a pen making merry of words that strengthen and follow the pattern to meanings fulfilling better sense. Perceived reality for the third eye closes upon imaginary perception leading me to venture for that extra tingle I feel when I look into an eye, see another’s smile, perhaps follow the trail in the quest for creative excellence.

Glimpse through these creative surges give me feedback or suggest. The world is in our laps, let’s cuddle and grow.

                       

                                    Facts lead to a scented after taste

                                    Eyes ponder upon strength

                                    Silent magnolia embraces a mate

                                    Spreading love to reciprocate

                                    Fear the obsolete end

One life to comprehend

                                    Peace and love on every plain

                                    Set pace to regain

                                    Join the mass

                                    Follow true trails

                                    Seek wisdom through

                                    Courage filled remembrance...

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