Crystalline crunch
Smoke on the water
A breath of Hope
Potentiates blooming
A gloaming through the glooming
Sunlight refractions glistening
Watery subterranean depths.
Arise and shine, come back, from the Abyss.
Rippling light from between dimensions
Showing us The Way.
Ahead of our Times, Out of our Mental
construct.
Let there be Light, Immersion in pure Water and consanguinated Bliss.
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Tanya Arons
I write about my life experiences. I write about complex ptsd, the agonies, the angst and my post traumatic growth. About Beauty, Truth and Honour and little vignettes of comfort from the spirits that love me: living and dead. I also Dance!
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Getting Serious About Comedy (Part I)
If I were asked to remark on my life and the childhood that paved some road leading me to this point, I would have to say something about all the funny people who surrounded me for the last 26,872 days (and counting). Somewhere along that road, I became a big fan of laughter and the comedy that spawns it – and, I mean not only my own laughter, but the laughter of others, some of which I have actually been responsible for inducing.
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Beautiful poem! Have a wonderful day :)