Majestic Manifestation

 

Do you hear the majestic story being told in mind. 

The one to all are about how beautifully bold, artfully sold,

Sexy and gold, from what I hear and am told. 

I play into mine willing my fruitful seeds being, 

A smiling present and a chuckling feeling, 

Brings a sensation like coming into you. 

What a view to be enjoyingly me. 

Yet stretching the moment to plant a new seed. 

Into the soil and the soul I breathe the urge to be.

And to succeed all mind you. 

Do you hear the tale about how you won,

A story of boldness, rhythm, and rhyme?

Artfully sold, creativity grand,

Grateful by thought, molded by hand.

Each word be sow, soaring the air,

Tickling whispering, spark, sparking is near,

Smiling, chuckling, feeling the rush,

Like waves splashing in a lover’s hush.

What a view—to be me, so free,

Stretching each moment, planting God loves you.

Into the soil, into the soul,

I breathe the urge, I claim the whole.

Majestically mind, abundantly hue,

My artly being, painting before you.