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Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Rapture..my new poem

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Colours blur
Sounds come alive.
Portions of intellect merge.
Answers become questions.
Dreams turn into tangible matter.
Reaching out to be touched........

Understanding takes flight
Fetters break and egos collide.
Heaven crumbles into hell.
Silence echoes.
Heads turn with the face of the clock.

Coming to terms with your fragility.
The first step to embracing your divinity.
The lines intertwine into a tree of senses.
Emotions branch out and kiss the centre.

Science becomes spirituality.
The mind speaks.
Words listen.

The final realisation seeps in.
Pain is an illusion.

So is joy.

Neutrality finally knocks on the door.

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