A limitless creative force
Resides inside me just behind
The locked gaze which hides
My working thoughts far away
A broad and glorious horizon
Is flickering through the trees
Which block complete enjoyment
Of recent success and triumph
The frequency of this horizon
Matches the power of the same
Code of poetic expansion
Which promises me daily
A better life woven of my best
Most beautiful combinations of
Experiences and treasured people
Some of these people arose from
Ashes
Some of these people came from the
Sun
Some of these people were born from the
Earth
Where I landed as a soul
Trying it again
Just for old time's sake
As one we move into the
Golden age of REALization.
-Ultra Violets
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