Waterfalls and sweeter melodies

Brain synapses
tree branches
healing against landscapes
of the esoteric
not man made
but celestial,
if it is all
the same
to you…

pulling power from water,
but I’m an Earth sign
divine and noble
untroubled
by the feebleminded.

You in colors…

giving me the druthers
from which I can’t
recover

wandering the corridors
dispersed about
the Earth,
high on your aura

You make my heart flutter
without equivocation…
my vocation of adoration
no suppostion
can infer
otherwise,
on those sweetest melodies
that calm the tempest
as we sail
into the headwinds
that calamity
that masquerades
as Earth, but I am mighty
and will disperse
blessings versus curses.

A reading of said piece by way of Earth frequencies... while wandering the Earth.

Published by Shun P. Writes

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