Roilynn brown

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Your imagination creates a picture of myself that you see.
Created is something, you imagine me to be.

Created is what you believe to exist, or just a figment of your imagination.
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As I deal with life's state of fact's,
I seek to control opportunity with blame recessed.
My required duty is of independent accountability,
like someone possessed.
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and in that body is the same of difference

There is the same sense of sight, but sights seen in different context.
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When I think I am alone,
there are nine angel's offering a message of gift's,
to make a company of two that touch and agree.
The first angel's gift,
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As I burst into Life, to a rainbow of Colors,
excitement is forced into me.

I am enhanced with hues of colors,
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Journey or destination, that is the question.
Does the journey or destination define the experience?
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Seconds, minutes, hours, this moment, this day.

Measured how?
By thought, by action, or what you say.
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In your heart is the Jewel of Life.

It is polished and kept precious by mind.
It's value increases with right action and time.
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A cosmic fluid flows with life's vitality,
through the heart of the universe.

It nourishes all matter with time.
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Of my love of life,
begins the life of giving,

Of my life of giving,
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When I wonder why in my mind,
nothing becomes something automatically,
as if an unknown force was in control.
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In the beginning was the cosmos.

Within the cosmos was the galaxies.
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Is it a thought, a word, a feeling, this thing called love?
All I know is that it comes from above.

It creates something from nothing whatever it may touch,
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Empty lines, blank pages, each weighted like unprocessed steel.

I try with feelings and emotions to express in spirit and will.
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In time and of time, my spirit recognized the nature of the wolf,
his essence was applicable to my thoughts.

With virtues embellished in opinions,
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Clouds streaming like islands,
splattered in an ocean of blue liquid.
I am challenged to keep them stationary with my eyes.
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The cosmos is my Father.
The universe is my Mother.
The galaxy is my Sister.
The planet is my Brother.
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It's mystery is the light that holds life together, and separates it by individuality.
Reality is materialized and quantified objectively.

Negative and positive energy balances the existence of living.
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Beauty, Strength and Insight, what a mighty seed.
Peace, Prosperity and Power, what a mighty seed.
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An urge to die, a passion to kill.
You and I know it is not GOD's will.

Destruction by disorder, emotion without acumen,
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Imagination Of Creation

Your imagination creates a picture of myself that you see.
Created is something, you imagine me to be.

Created is what you believe to exist, or just a figment of your imagination.
An imagined impression forms a surreal frame to create a realization.

Your imagination projects what you are and creates what I am to you.
An external design is created to imagine what is real and true.

The motivating force of imagination, creates a powerful view of expectancy.
Created is a picture of original passion, with an imagination of possibilities.

The imagination sees what it decides, and creates a vision it chooses.
The sight seen is where creation and imagination fuses.

Created is a meaningful picture of me to imagine an active belief of trust.
Imagined is conditions to change what you see, creating an idea of both of us.

Imagined ideas form Intrinsic matter to created action.
With created cause, imagination effects the reaction.

What is created by you, is imagined by me,
and what is imagined, is the creation you see.

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h.h. brown 14 September 2020

Dear Roilynn I like the way you differentiate various senses in life.

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p.a. noushad 23 May 2015

dear Roilynn brown, i like your verses very much.

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p.a. noushad 23 May 2015

dear Roilynn brown, i like your verses.

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