Subliminal
Reaching unto the Passing light everything coming, of life's allowance,
realisation.' the way of creations travel; and resultant living glimpsed..'
there is the Presence of possibility's and the placing of days.. Even unto deeds
time not Divine wasted by
precocity & the mediocre, brooks of life's
insincerity.' Sweep no pathway clean.
©Joe Maverick 28-10-2015
Copyright © Joe Maverick | Year Posted 2015
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