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.
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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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