Thursday, June 27, 2013


The traveler experiences all that life can drink,
Imbibing vast enlightenment, adventure to the brink.

Kerplummeting from epic heights, Spelunking through the snow.
Pretending that the greatest hope is only what you know.

But mystery is savior from the common place mundane,
A calculating little scheme that breaks into your brain.

One moment things are settled, all is what it's always seemed,
Then suddenly you are an image from a land you dreamed.

A breathtaking awareness of the things you fear to wish.
The one you always longed for holds the true unending kiss.

It's miracles, regardless of the reason or the rhyme,
The paradise of life is what you realize in time.

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