Whispers of fascination tempting thoughts to delve into
imagination freely, finding the magic and mystery hidden
in my mind.
Knowing it's quietly sitting, waiting for recognition,
patiently abiding time as it slowly passes by, sending
signs and suggestions into intellect.
Touching synapses and neurons with excitement, bringing
them energetically into focus, bringing everything into
a bluened light of the Divine.
Accepting meanings of innate talent through effervescent
rhythms, beautiful and enticing, giving off vibrations of
spirituality through an inner contemplation.
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