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| A Gift ... Mind-expanding ministration, can serve a goodly gain, Whereby that point of levitation overtakes your brain; As thoughts are carried by this force of words transporting this discourse what's left of right, may alter course from what's considered sane ... No amount of expectation could mirror what you've known, Should you get an explanation, that you are not alone; Experience walks a lonely trail with well-disguised, mysterious veil; this sanctuary must prevail, if from these thoughts, you've grown! So comes the time for celebration; as on this cloud you drift, Gained by soulful concentration; they offered you a lift without a thought, that perhaps you find, the suckling sweetness of their wine that flowed so freely from their mind; now, cherished as a gift ... Joy A. Burki-Watson |