The world seems to small,

your desires are larger then oceans..

Mysterious beauty,

the very essence of love..

We don’t know how to act,

alchemy stirring our inner self..

Driven to create,

words pour out from flames..

Intoxicated with this outpouring,

life is coming out of you..

Looking around you,

all things look familiar..

The world is created,

By the same spirit..

Nothing will be the same,

life force has moved through you..

You are addicted,

you must have this calling..

Nothing will satisfy,

except life bringing life..

Wondrous beauty,

this is my light..

Radiance is the gift,

of being such an instrument..

Will you follow this subtle path,

which will lead to open plains of abundance..

tony gilotte

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