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.
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Chance a Poem by Jeremy Matthews
Be-chance the span in rolling die narrow. Sight of the eye big picture to see me fly. Rock them Roll them shuffle them. I'm going in fearlessly letting go. Circumstances come and go falling to chance to dance the paint into the picture resonating permanent fixture. Give up comparison based chance. This is how the real thing will dance with fate and it matters not whether comes late or early. Master the glance in the self's reflection, see true to the eye where the hearts been lanced. Heaven and earth have danced through heart and soul to take a chance.
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