Mist shine

There are places
beyond established space
where we don’t even know
we wander
delicately balanced
between what could be
and what we will allow.
Gorgeous epiphanies
smile, sparkle like dew upon a sinuous vine,
draw to mind visionary peace, glorious release.
Soaring symphony emits from dangling clouds.
Echoes transfix adoring crowd below.
Ascent from sparring to “I know!
And ain’t it a pleasure so fine.  See it shine.”
It’s not that thrill of awe shifts percipience,
serves to unfurl love’s star lit shrine.
Mortal life is a world revealing,
call of mystery our charming guide.

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