Moon Vision

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I am a visitor to this wonderland of words I use my borrowed cosmic view dumbfounded like an eager child I am a star-gazer amidst a meteoric shower leaving my constellation step by step nearing Eternity I am an blind exegete searching this pageant of Love spellbound by interrelated senses: I see the music of Fulfilment I hear the colour of Victory I taste the tactile deliverance of Truth I smell the warm halo of Hope ... Moon vision at the tender tips of my fingers myra Written February 25th, 2002 © on Feb 25 2002 02:14 PM PST, Myra Lochner 0 • 12 • 8

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