JourneyA Poem by *Rain*Again, words demand to be set free.
Hold onto glimpsing glancing glowing Just try and stop the feeling free flowing. Connect into pure perfection proving That love is mostly mainly moving It seeks itself, reaching roaming ripping And crashes into tumbling tangling tripping Focal point completion connection consuming And life grows, blossoming, beautiful, blooming.
© 2009 *Rain*Author's Note
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