Near End of Feb, Into the March
The visions began today
With a smoke ring ascending
Midst an array of brush drawn wisps
To draw my thoughts out of the
Seemingless void, to the fathomless heights of
Known perceptions, causing my new awareness
Of the different perspectives, making whole
Shapes from scattered fragments.
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Wm Paul | Year Posted 2012
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