Happiness Of Anticipating Inspiration

By skinner_jennifer
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Encounters attained are all different,
Thoughts upon this day swiftly alter;
Linking to what lies beyond.
Flickers ephemeral – never repetitive,
Keeps the poet contained In wonder...
Like morning billows concealing
Blink of sun's rays, then suddenly
Disbanding,
I too experience revelation like clouds
Swiftly alter, floating; no longer huddled,
Catching fleeting glimpses of other worlds
Wrapped in warmth...soothing this poet's
Mind.
Pools that drift in bursts of gleaming
Light as breath flows, essence thoughtful,
Reflecting ripples of intuition that surface
And soar...awakening the poet in me.
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Euphoric writing Jenny. It's
Euphoric writing Jenny. It's the anticipation that keeps us all going I think.
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Sounds as if your imagination
Sounds as if your imagination flickers constantly, some ideas becoming worth recording! Rhiannon
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