(October Second Ninteen-Seventy-Four / Grace Maternity Halifax)

Organic

dissolving illusions of grand magical madness
scatter gracefully into winds whispering softly
under a starlit symphony accompanied by luna
on the coalescent face of a rippling liquid shore

fantasy rekindled in fireside stories and songs
smiling eyes surrounding visions of memory
quiet and loud, laughter and murmurs of love
amidst a sea of passion seeking to share & be

disinterpreting reality really letting rules dismantle
rolling and unwrapping, folding and stretching
time and our senses released, realise nonsense
everyting is nothing is everything and always now

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