James.:.Bilione

   I accept thy point in life where I think beyond the stream watering my dreams for being doing and seeing is all encapsulating I rest in observing allowing enjoying naturally Anticipating expecting life bursting forward a scene unlike any other yet perfected for me Far away smoke stacks like little black matches fume a silver salute of melting plume A sunset rose in a fog of frost and smoke cut by a red gash, raw glowing living flesh Wound closed blood flowing slowly higher up in the sky, under a misty skin A bright orange, a tembling yellow, a softe purple surrender Blowing up into a soft revolut blue Houses high and very far away cut broken shadows into the sky,  Windows gather drops of fire above, others answer glistening with little steely lights Cold and bluish as the snow. Golden spire I admire lovingly sun high over a live lit city sky.

A dream imagine visualize for experience pupil view In mind l use words like what l input typing characters seeing strings which means colors shapes people and things For if matter is mental ideas what new characters will mean to mind A better view yet what is better for you To bring about an imagine thought where no characters are used Dream space time mind create for view a new

Is it better to catch or light a spark for flame dancing eloquently in the ether for ears to hear the crackling burned air to be cleansing the earth in sound I can be, I will be, I am be Do you hear do you see do you feel the new heir is me for I bee the sparkle not questioning why I fly Taking the sun ray wind reigns future bright as thought knowing light Erecting beautiful glistening bridges and structures to the sky All to be everything on land I stand.

To rest in a thought for me to be where I am. In state beyond hopeful to faithful is my vibration. Knowing that all ways has parted for me to achieve that idea God is banging in my head. My dreams and vision is true. I believe it in and is as real as you.