The Jingling Keys of Many Blessings
drifters we are
walking quietly through the night
the wonders of positivity opens new doors of beauty
what we see is all that is missing
what we discover are parts of life we never knew were glistening
with thumbs of exitement in the air we ready ourselves for what comes next
perhaps the gentle waters
perhaps that tranquil mountains
the element of surprise wows us like the taste cinnamon on our tongues
if we could die here we would, but instead we just wake up and plan
dreams are the art unknown and the stage unseen
behind all veils of the vibes are excursions breathtaking to whatever level eye
wanderers we are
strolling peacefully through the day
the amazement of the uplifting scenes crashing against the padlocks of our minds
as a result, we become optimistic beggars for more
the scent of all the arrows introduces us to gravitational blissfulness
in other words, God is Good....
Copyright © Marty King | Year Posted 2014
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