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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I will not hold back My dreams have traveled As far as the heavens exists . . . And beyond I have created my own dimensions That I may dwell In a certain certifiable solitudionous state Where I visit To reclaim my ‘Self’ And recover my divine balance I have looked into the eyes Of ‘Reciprocity’ And saw my self Looking back at me Examining my Authenticity I have spawned Alternative lives. Existences That I have lived to their fruition In but a Blink of the eye I saw you there My heart has danced To the undulating rhythms Of concordant harmonies Shared betwixt The Waves of the Oceans, The Moon And the Mother of all things . . . Earth The pathways and the waters Of Life May be uncharted But have I not been this way . . . Before ? I have sang along With many different types Of birds Emulating their charming Chatter, chirping And the characterizations Of their presence And congruity I have peered With my naked primal eye At the Sun, The Moon And the Stars Embracing my endless possibilities And all that may be Can be, Will be And is I saw you there as well I have thought about things Until I was high on them; I have thought about things Until I believed There was no way out Of the abyss I created From my own consciousness I have even though about things, Until my head began to hurt, And my spiritual zeal Wilted Like the dated and Unnurtured flowers In the Gardens of Hope I live mostly With my heart on my sleeve, But from time to time, There are vagrant weeds, Fears And doubts That visit my doorstep Hoping to claim my abode As a home And share space Along with my ego And it’s un-founded esteem My ‘Soul’ is of all things And all things are Of my ‘Soul’ And the truth of ‘it’ And all of its darkness And grandeur Can be found ‘Right Here’ In the ‘Singular’ We call ‘Now’ Will not you sing along with me As we skip through this journey of wonder, Wandering here and there With no particular agendas . . . But love I see you there . . . Me . . . I will not hold back © 6 january 2018 : william s. peters sr. www.iamjustbill.com
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