The ideal of constructing letters, Scribing be for I from imagination, for an appreciation of thee. To collecting my papers and dues for being the joyful living loving me. Smiling happy dancing breathing enjoying the heights my mind plays, Looking into see for willing I be. Speaking in kind words will bring a positive effect. Visioning - Revision - Present. How my creation is a great chain of being, Sustained by love p erpetually renewed by the Absolute. I am presently the sowing in the seed of the world. Hear my letters constructing realms unseen, My imagination shaping James's dream. Seeing my reflection is collecting my fees in to dues, Joyfully living beautifully is me— Breathing dancing, free like a bee. Smiling where high mind ascends, Visioning worlds that happily never end. Previsioned past, present to bend, On Creation's chain, the heir I fire wind. Each word sown becomes a tree, Every letter, living life growing up free. ...
For being my brothers and sisters keeper, Building, Ascending, Strengthening breathing certain, His will my wind. Here I am at the precipice in life, Wondering , dreaming, choosing, i deally thinking right. I ask God If I may take breath, So I can sing his song being One. For being my brother's keeper, Ascending with sisters, building clear, Strengthening bonds interwind, His will becomes my at most sphere. In life's precipice, quietly calmly lovingly standing, Dreaming, choosing clarity's sight, Wondering aloud, yet overstanding, Ideally thinking, breathing literary right. I ask God for instinctual light beyond breathe. Hear my heart, Your pulse is spinning; Great fully cheers is I believe— One breath, one song, we are, is One.
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