Line of Light

 

I allow my thoughts to be born beautiful.

Boerne beautifully perfect into presence life.

To imagine all scenes is to ideate means. 

I paint the moon to sun my earth being one. 

For the candid observer inner I,

Grateful for you making the time.

The view I see from where you are in my mind, 

Painted sites impressing lights, pretty gals with big smiles.

This your in six months sign,

Its me letting you know you are a line.

I allow my thoughts to be born unto,

 Perfectly into the present, beautiful.

Imagining scenes, ideating means,

A masterpiece painted from my dreams.

I paint the moon to sun my earth,

A visioning oneness, my soul’s birth.

For the candid observer, the inner I,

Grateful for moments that spark my High.

The view from hear my mines you,

Painted abundance sights, glowing achieving heights, 

Smiles who shines dancing in the lights.

This is your sign, six months time,

A marker to reminder, you’re my mind.