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In Inspirations Meadow

In inspirations meadow, the soul roams freely through imaginations Timeless thoughts, here I’m a boundless spirit soaring in flights fantasy. Kicking the stardust from the night’s eternal sky, a solar kindred Dreaming the endless dream of freedom’s spiritualism without Reservation’s containment barriers! Lost amongst the universal tides of a vast divide, set adrift A castaway seeking adventure beyond my earthly bondage, A poetic surfer climbing upon the curved edge of inner spaces Eternal ocean of the undiscovered! In splendor’s paradise, I’ll sway in harmony’s breath taking brilliance, Spell bound to the shine, bathing in the shimmering mists of beauty, A spiritual voyager dangling without tethering’s anchor, Sailing with my solar sails spread wide open, catching the winds Of the sun, to the final joinery’s end, come what may beyond The point of no return, fearlessly facing into the distant horizon! Shall I not float, within the debris fields remints and ashes, just a flickering Amber burning brightly asunder, a positive to the negative particle, Shifting, swirling, pondering my own wealth to existence, nay A spent solar flame, shattered by times lapsing riptides! Behold I’m just a daydreamers lost child of thought, oblivious to the stresses Of the conscious mind, a frozen sleepwalker whom refuses to awaken, for Here the bard is set free, to ponder within inspirations meadow Forever! I’ve become a futuristic sailor of fortune, floating on the musing Surface of inspiration, gliding across the glittering waves, chasing after The morning sun rays that blaze in the warmth of the light reflective! At shores landing I’ll roam to the rambling beat, exploring this meadow Of evergreen, dancing barefoot and fancy free, feeling the wet dew Between mine exposed toes! Call me the mistress castaway, for wild abandonment shall set this Wayward soul free at last, to experience the fragrant mysteries of Inspirations meadows, and gather the wild flowers within mine own Bouquet of spiritualism forever in clarity’s vision, just to marvel Amongst beauty’s natural essence of existence! I’m the wonder lusting poetic heartbeat of a rambling spirit, Always seeking, always searching, never settling for whatever Others may say is the final journey’s end of the rainbow, no I’m the slider explorer riding on the eternal light beam that Cascades from the inspired heart, never to be captured, or locked Away in chains of acceptance, for the human experience is just To short a journey not to be lived, shared and enjoyed with Every breath that one soul can inhale, and exhale with lives Enduring spiritual flame burning brightly, within inspirations meadow Beyond! BY: CHERYL ANNA DUNN DEDICATED TO PAUL WHOM INSPIRED THIS PIECE

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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Date: 5/11/2016 1:07:00 PM
Inspiration can come from anywhere and the wonderful thing about being a poet is we can take that inspiration anywhere we want to... I really enjoyed this wonderful poem of yours, Cheri. Fantastic writing, my friend! :)
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Date: 4/24/2016 10:12:00 PM
A delightful read my friend. beautiful imagery.. love the poem... Cherl... I am doing okay. I hope you are toooo. You are still in my prayers. We got stormed in today again. I do hope the rain goes away, it keeps coming with no reason. LOL..Crazy RIGHT!!! Hugs. LINDA
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Date: 4/18/2016 9:12:00 AM
You are the untamed poetess, Cherl, wandering in the meadows of inspiration. Capture through your poetry the beauty of each day granted. As you say, life is "too short a journey not to be lived". Another excellent offering, Cherl, full of positivity. ~ Pleased to find you in high spirits, and that 'paul' had an indirect say in this poem:) ~ Warm regards // paul
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Date: 4/15/2016 8:30:00 AM
An exceptionally wonderful piece, definitely adding to my fav list my friend. Heart, depth and soul in which you write awes me! A solid, soulful and true poetess if ever one exists.A7
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