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Click herebiological time clock hands
grip winds of smoky
destinations .
Opaque openings
extend obelisk
of healing symmetry.
Surrender requires
transcending
elite's besprinkled beginnings.
Soul suspends itself upon
altar of fertile beauty.
Impurities diminish
as chimed triads whisper
away worn threads.
Digital eyes unfurl
scroll for
light’s new edition....
Blank pages
awaken surrogate author.
Journey
transcribes
madonna's perfection.
earth goddess in her many forms thus ..the surrogate ....her ever changing perfection upon man....http://www.mythinglinks.org/cp~MyrrhaMadonna.html
I was reading along as I do
captivated to your words and
got to the last line, and went
into a tail spin mostly cause
I don't know of her but
..................a great poem.