The Lyrical Conveyance Of The Imagery Spiraling Sun Of Chaotic Profusion In New Beginnings. Giving Vision To Ever Seek The Light. Manifesting The Rising Balance On The Illuminating Rays Of Growth. All In A Dream In A Sun Mingled River To Bless My Light And Break Through The Dark Giving Truth Of My Spirit's Presence In The Afterglow To Keep Moving On And Give And Embrace Life Moving Along Like A River Song With Its Voices Together From Each Drop Of Light Cresting Inward; Hear The Songs.
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Babies a Poem by Jeremy Matthews
Souls home quest life giving from the breast to the belly stretched rest of return. Babies yearn to suckle the Mother and expand who they are though their spirit still uncertain where they are. Growth becomes certain of what they are. Renewed fluidity in the breast brought up from the bellies burning and the life's fires yearning. Pouring the turning of the world as love gets twirled from beginning swirl from boy meets girl in what makes the world go up and down and good things come around through babies sights and sounds development surrounds
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