sorry I must get bored in the mornings lol

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the night shrouds not the creativety of a now vibrant mind
though projection still imprisoned within sealed portals
visions of color build into a array of thought
though expression is found gazing upon a canvas of white
heart releases songs into a volcano like state of compassion
though the mind filters any chance of incoming signals
overseen past destroys bridges in an instant
though the future repairs memories of enlightenment
conjured happiness evolves

Imbro

ty

Chris

ty Merle

Nice post...despite proclaimed boredom you write well Imbro.

ty
For some reason in the mornings my brain says "hey go write this down " lol
I wish it worked all day

And forever may your memories continue to enlighten and your mind conjure happiness

Thank you for once again sharing your gift of self & words

ty my friend I'm glad you enjoyed it

lovely to see you posting your writing again

ty my friend

you hold and know the key to your freedom

beautifully stated

i do
ty