Perceptive boundaries shift in the desert sands
of the psyche
Lost and buried relics reappear at whim
Spinning 360 degrees
All seems lifeless
Granules of memory
Merge themselves
A blanket of amnesiac colour
Graced
with the gratitude of silence
The Golden threads of stillness
pierce the clammy tired skin
Invigorating the senses
Cleansing the being
Pouring in
it's healing heat
Absorbing
into the bone
Milky glued eyes
Open and focus
As if.......
for the very first time
The hues of colours
Magnified
in the absoluteness
Bringing
New perspective
Sounds vibrate the being
A calibrated tuning fork
Each resonates with the other
The creation of an orchestral harmony
Prolonging the visions
Bringing one closer
Remembering
Knowing
Moving forward
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