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About This Poem
That Whimsical Pill Of Life
In dreams I walk the rustic sands
and travel to exotic lands
to find the pill of life so pure;
a myriad of balms that cure.
It opens up my soul to light
and gives me color,song and sight.
Those words that bind me to the world
in grace and beauty are thus hurled.
Moments of clarity bring joy
as all my senses I employ.
I'm rid of all the pain and hurt;
my whimsy is on high alert.
I hasten to where stars align
to partake of this pill divine.
written January 25th, 2013
for contest "Pill Of Life"
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