Peering into my rear mirror,
Galvanic glitter diminishes into
The blind side. No longer tantalizing,
Runic tunes can't tickle my tongue.
Over crystal clear aquamarine under
Robin egg sky, mighty eagles fly high.
I hear nested birds - Chirp!
As skewered wind twirls leaves,
Cosmic rays shoot shadow bands.
Slumberous new worlds rub an eye.
The night sky shyly twinks at dusk.
The wonderous peace heaves a
Breath into a black blanket of night.
I hear naked light whispering that
Universalisms are ever evolving as
God's guidance is refolding my maps.
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