Finding Center
Spirals of thought reaching to touch center
folding paintings of past happenings
as to input a crease in the storyline
cover up the blunders
instead of using them as fertile soil
embedded to aid in growth
growing vines stretching high
seeking the rays of the sun
shine
rise to the glory of creation
creating thoughts that touches the face of its admirer
leaving behind residue to hope
positive affirmations of a better tomorrow
allowing each spiraling thought to outstretch
finding its own center

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Superb Share....thanks....ONE
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I like this poem.
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