The Morning LightA Poem by [untitled]Light is a Fertile Effervescent Matter
Strange as it may seem light emerges between any opening no matter how small the gap, even if not seen at all. Light will find you in the oddest places, even on certain faces. Light is a fertile effervescent matter appearing between the spirit of humanity, and the consciousness of the physical realm? The morning light is the excitement of the spirit, and the perception of the imagination. Illumination is the beauty of our character, and the changing impressions left in our hearts ©2008 © 2009 [untitled] |
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Added on February 9, 2009 |