mystery as delusion

held as its own stars

and from the view

and what it was the ideas

and hope as its own turn so far

and level

as its own mental galaxy

and done as its own brush as its own edge

and truth as its own movement

as its own source

and thus as its own soul

foot as its own learning

and choice

as the unknown

as its own circle

and time


About mistermaxxx08

i believe in God first and foremost. i love the blessings of love,life and liberty and creativity. i believe in living a Blessed life and I enjoy encounters and the greatness of so many incredible souls who have united here and i enjoy the creativity and depth. we are all Unique. i welcome comments, questions,conversations and peace and the best to all.
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