Terence George Craddock (Spectral Images and Images Of Light)


Inner Conflict Shock Wave Transformations


when has inner conflict
not created shock waves
within surrounding environs

shock waves of needed
alignment into a balanced
resolution harmonic soul

vision purpose experiential
growth silent meditates upon
resolving conflict within

could create an inner harmony
within focused hive dancing society
bee flight flies to diverse spread flowers

pollens from separate flower species
can upon busy pollen wings mix gift
golden honey transformation births


Copyright © Terence George Craddock

Submitted: Thursday, January 24, 2013
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