Julia Shein My Providence leads me
1. I splash along Puddles of my Slips
in the Rain of my Despondency…
2. I congeal in the Permafrost of my Loneliness
in the Winter of my Troubles…
3. I stand near the empty Pumpkin
of my former Coach
in the Midnight –Gloom of my Disbelief…
4. I soar up to the Star of my Dreams
with the Lucky Wind- Wings
of my Aspiration…
5. My Providence draws me, - like a Balloon, -
by Guiding Star of my Love
with a Clue of our wireless Bond
in response to
the Words and Notes,
Colors and Images, -
Thoughts! – Feelings!
of my sensitized Heart of the same Nature,
turned in the same Band
- - Chanel of my Perception
with a Selectivity of my Belief, -
So, - Let us be in full swing
to Ascension in Acme-Delight
of my Heart!
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*/ In my Cycle: “ To my Guiding Star”
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