The rain is here again
It seems natural to want change
Maybe paint the house again
Some vintage thrift store
Shopping whopping
Monuments, framed in my mind
Or on the wall
Which does it matter
I stare at them both all day
Let us play with the present
Moment that seems to warp
Myself, into this ball of energy
Like cool refreshing clouds of
Rain, maybe a drive to the ocean
Is intact today, just to watch
The waves break away
As I know a strong year
Of triumph is here again
And there’s a mountain
I am about to conquer
And I guess I am preparing
For what or who lay
Rested and bountiful
On the other side
For that one single moment
As all pain and fear subsides
And I know the path has
Once again lead me to
A suspended moment
Of peaceful bliss
And just the mist
Of the ocean
Is all one needs
Sometimes
To find God
AMAZING..as usual
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