From the Stillness

January 4, 2011 10:15 am EST

Stillness invaded his presence
Colors from the abyss flowed forth, mixing, twisting, glowing
A time of renewal was upon him

Wonder invaded his thoughts
Seeds of imagination planted in fertile soil, watered, tended
A time of growth was upon him

Music invaded his thoughts
Scores of angels, sweetly serenading, leading him home
A time of peace was upon him

Light invaded his thoughts
Wisdom of the ages, flowing with the songs, growing in the winds
A time of elegance was upon him

The Universe invaded his thoughts
A surrender, a quieting, a listening, an inviting of all
A time of perfection was upon him

Type: Poetry

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