Sensory Anew

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    Sensory Anew

    As the diamonds beckon, the ripples continue into the distance and beyond through out the deep mysteries of infinity.  A soft whisper, a
    breeze gently swaying lush green leaves.  I hear your voice, a gentle,
    deep, promising voice of what may have been,  I wonder?...............
    I sadly gaze through tear filled opalescent eyes.
    Such depths of emotions, experiences never to be enjoyed, realized,
    explored.  The weight of self-pity, self-indulgence, selfish wants, desires,
    nearly drown me in the tide of despair.  Ahhhhh, but listen as the
    diamonds beckon, tantalizing the senses, so alluring, dangerously
    hypnotic, yet a persuading breath majestically breathes a dense warm
    breeze, transforming the beckoning diamonds into a luminous stream,
    spilling, pouring, saturating our fragile souls, bathing our bodies till they
    glimmer brilliantly in the incandescence of God!!!.............................
    Our opalescent eyes behold in wonder, amazement, as sheer
    excitement tingles our fingers.... we touch the miraculous of HIS beauty,
    HIS beauty of Holiness and with a resounding YES!  We embrace HIS
    Majesty, HIS desires, Yes Lord! Yes!......Your Will be done!!!
     

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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