Dance of Completion

Imagination opening out
from form that longs to dance
channels to the soul's redoubt
the edge, the brink of each new chance

when veils lift, allowing flesh
to fly to other worlds, realms
and heart and mind will intermesh
with all that's e'er been known

to be what we are meant to be
while time and space just disapppear
we are completion flying free
beyond the beastly fear

that inundates our conscious mind
it's here, beyond the edge we find
the rhyme, the reason, harmony
becoming one great symphony

of life…

? Michaelette ?

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