Stop and hear the subtle hum drum of infinity engulf you.
Hush as the rustling sagebrush whispers the song of uncertainty into the hallows of your body
Your flesh glinting in the sun is the Segway between these two dimensions.
Unspiral with the nectarous blossoms and be at peace, supple with unwavering life.
Ambiguity is riddled within your intricate and perfectly designed chromosomes
Embrace it and be free... One with the universe and it's vast perplexity.
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BEAUTIFFUL BEAUTIFUL SARAH - We are at our most perfect when we are one with nature - her scents - her sounds - her savours - her sights and her senses. We concrete over our precious Mother Earth and replace the scent of soil with the putrid pollution of petroleum - when will we ever learn ? I love the language of this poem you are a perfect poet ! Hum drum of infinity - rustling sage brush - flesh glinting in the Sun - nectarous blossoms - perfectly designed chromosomes - one with the universe - EMBRACE IT AND BE FREE. HEAVEN for me is love al-fresco in a dew soaked flower meadow - Thanks for sharing and making me feel free again YOURS - BRIAN
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