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| A gift of words
by eyeonheaven at 10/7/2008 6:26:13 PM
Several years ago when I was watching the sunset as I listened to the music I wrote these words.
As evening came and the light began to fade
Candles were lit to embellish my abode
Outside a mystical sunset
An array of pastel colors fading to gray
As the colors began to merge as one
Still filled with awe I looked within
The room now animated
By the illumination of the candles
Prisms embellished the walls
Along with augmented shadows
An aura of mystical transformation
As if to be equal to the sunset
A feeling of auspiciousness overwhelmed me
A sign of the moment engrossed, embellished
Held captive by the music that goes unheard
And not a word was said, yet I am blessed
Should you let go of worldly thoughts
Become one with the mystical transformations
Feel the augmented power as the sunsets
And grow in the auspiciousness
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