A poem
quiet miracle…, wake up and come to life
save me of the pain of unbecoming
free me of life that will never be
and be my savior into vault of heaven….
quiet miracle…, help me pass this moment into happiness
into the moment my dreams imagined me into being
just before life beckoned me here….
quiet miracle…, bring me colors only dreams can picture
I am tired of the grey of indifference
the red of anger,
help me with the blue of calm
for I am possessed with the yellow of life in the Now
let me, let me into the white that is light….
quiet miracle…, help me out of the label of humanity
and replace the weight of miracle of life
with lightness and joy of life abound
with dance of light and the rapture of always-flight…………
quiet miracle…, come not too late
for the sun has set once again
come before the dark of night becomes a linger
and the wonder of life a question before I….
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