![]() ClearA Poem by Phillip FrancisComfortable chair, empty room Chaotic silence, voices loom
Settle in, loosen up Embrace distress, swig a cup
The tide is turning, the world is touched Our souls are spinning, the ground we clutched
Darkness falls, disguising light Steady the day, we've come to fight
Awaken imagination, cleanse perception Sanity is clear, enjoy the connection
Our hearts on parade, Marching exposed The doors forever open, never to be closed
Indulge in clear consciousness Exploit the new confidence © 2016 Phillip Francis |
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1 Review Added on January 8, 2016 Last Updated on January 10, 2016 Tags: Inner Peace, Perception, Consciousness, Life, Poetry Author
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