To Be Continued...
I am centered./ My mind has charted countless intellectual planes, and has been found
wanting./ Wanting more./ Wanting the divine energy of OHM to penetrate my every pore./
Wanting the raging heat of union to melt me down like iron ore./ Extracting from within me
that distilled portion of perfection the glows metallic in the early evening light../Dissolving
any urge to fight within me, my eyes become open to that light within me./ And that life
within me/ burns so bright./ If fills me with freely flowing fluid verse...
Copyright © Brooke Mitchell | Year Posted 2009
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