Walking down empty streets, noticing the signs ahead,
wanting to find my way to destinations into outer spaces.
Soliciting new dimensions of sensory perception as it
hits my mind, giving me pause.
Recalling past thoughts, anticipating their intense
emotions, running through my heart, touching my soul.
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running through my heart, really a good write, thanks. I invite you to read my poems and comment.