The Human Experience

July 17, 2019

Currents wild, flowing

Rapture unfolds.

Heart is bending, gliding,

Soaring with endless wonder and flight.

Walk in these footsteps

Brother towards my right

Unravelling the tangle, the journey

Always new sight

And setting

Mind is bending.

Subtleties take hold of me

This precious life

A glimpse at love

So defined

I can't believe

My eyes.

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