Paradise
I opened my
eyes
To see a world unknown.
Colors dancing
Ideas Singing
Blowing my mind to bits.
I look at the new world
This world where I am
Free
To be
Me.
To imagine
To wield mountains
Create forces
Power of my own
Seeping
Through my mind
Enrapturing my fingertips.
I then create
The worlds spilling
Creating people,
Inventing a newness
That is all my own.
Where anything
Can be
And is
Possible.
Where beauty
is defined by
The heart
and soul.
Where I can
Be a leader
With
Confidence
Vision
And Justice.
I breathe
As I rest,
The paradise
I created
The world
Drawn into
Pictures
Written into
Poems
And expressed
Through everything
Only God's great
Hands
Touched.
Paradise..
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