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Ether

I live in the ether, the place I know where thoughts of heart and mind do flow in a conscious state of epiphany where intelligence lives in harmony from this place the sources of task to direct my body to do as I ask I find I’m not always in full control of what is residing inside of this soul The rarest of gems therein resides where our own cognition abides exquisite delights are there to be found to make sure our thinking is sound Firmly cemented with it’s epoxy not dedicated to orthodoxy the place where one can search for the truth about the things we learn in our youth This system of things is so full of lies and to see through them one must be wise the beliefs that history has handed down holds firmly in grasp its blinding resound I find in it’s closets things I must clean out that overshadow my heart and it’s doubt the war that exists inside of man that damages things within reach of his hand The source for all kindness and it’s living balm and when we face conflict for keeping us calm for understanding all of this life for making peace when meeting it’s strife So many colors with varying hues herein is where I first found my muse painting it’s pictures on tapestry mind weaving it’s patterns the ethereal kind Each of us has been given this gift and to it’s sharing for others to lift a vast chasm and depth in this well for composing design and doubts dispel source of insp Proverbs 1-5 on thinking ability, understanding and wisdom COPYRIGHT © 2009 C Michael Miller via Duboff Law Group LLC

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