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.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Cleanliness A Poem by Jeremy Matthews
For whom the end shall wash away. The pain is perpetuating disdain turn and face the pain no matter how rough; life flows on; the spring of life is clear to all if you let it reflect it will direct to light because all color is a reflection of light in the river of time even in total darkness all color is within blackness but it doesn't want to reveal itself. Just so all color is in white but it reveals itself all at once facing your true colors is to let the river wash the pain and their is no stopping the path of flow in the purging river light of fire.
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