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Monday, June 4, 2012

Vision


This life is but a vapor that I inhale in the rain
Though dimly seen I find each breath with acuity
As visions speak within the mist I intently hear
Silent whispers on the wind captured in tranquility
Illuminating drops of sorrow from a melancholy cloud
Oh music there is music in each color that I see
In the eye of perception I am drenched in bliss
In awe before the masterpiece I stand in so much rain
Tossed within a billowed sea replete at heaven’s door
Only then to find myself sinking below her floor
This life is but a vapor that I’d inhaled in rain
As visions spoke in raindrops I intently tried in vain
To see everything

©Kay Salady

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