Set deeply in a cavern, searching for an elusive design of nature, hoping to capture it's essence in a poem of fruitful desire.
Emptying interiorly, waiting to be filled with a pattern of spirituality - one of God's own choosing - solving the distressful emotional upheaval that has crept inside and been eroding what serenity I've had.
Listening carefully, musical harmonies penetrate my soul, giving peaceful sorrow a place to retreat to.
Pulling back the edges of eternity, I wander onto it's shores, completely at ease, loving the essence of God that I feel inside.
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