Illusion Paints The Inner Conscience Poem by Melvina Germain

Illusion Paints The Inner Conscience



Seemingly I'm not a Princess or a Queen but the daughter of a King. I remain humble and thrive on His word. I'm a star that trickles slowly from the sky, with diamond glints as my friend accompanying me by my side. I'm the glitter that shines bright on an artist canvass, and the smile that adorns one's face. I carry with me the strength of a great nation and bow my head to the King of creation. I'm the life of new birth, the quality of this great earth depends on my nourishment.

I'm the spirit that lives within, the good hidden behind my wall of sin. I'm the truth who tells great stories, myjourney is my stepping stone to mysteries unfolded. One knows nothing of my past, my present is a fading ornamentation and I'm the great diamond born of an ancient civilization. I do not crumble as aging stone corrodes and disintegrates. I'm the red coral from the sea, the bright light from shining glazier's as the sun melts her body over me. I stand amongst the realm of great galaxies and bask in its overwhelming greatness. Steadfast my spirit rests on the tips of the highest mountains and I swim with the dolphins who own the sea.

My intelligence rides on the generosity of the only great master and my comfort on His shoulder I seek. I'am the shadow in the corner
of your eye, the dancing silhouette you see standing before you in the middle of the night. I wear no shackles, for I'm a free illumination. I'am your dream, casting spells as you sleep in the night, sharing truths with those who befriend you. I'm your knowledge, your light, your dagger of strength. I'am you and you have become the star actor on this great stage within our Universe.



Written by: Melvina Germain
Date: Jan.13/2012

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Melvina Germain

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Sydney, Nova Scotia
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