Opened Doors
By sidewinder
Exaltations rising in the full moon through the lessons of nature I see with my heart, Beyond mysteries, held by valor, Centered by truth, Championed in images, Reached by those who listen forever held in honor, A journey celebrated through the light, Rainbows rising in prisms following a touch of the mystic, Unique by its principles, Felt by a heartbeat at a time, Visions considered one link spiraling upward, Shaped by teachings which open doors manipulated in new realities authentic by a touch of magic. April 13, 1997 Written January 5th, 2002 © on Jun 15 2002 07:48 PM PST, Billy E. Whitehorn 0 • 18 • 12
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"Exaltations rising in the full moon..."