My New Existence… Poem by Cosmic Dreamer

My New Existence…



Such deep ruby redness kissing my lips,
Tingling my taste buds so sweetly,
Before descending to the deepness of my soul,
Warming every thought that I own,
Chasing away every ache and pain of existence,
This day has become a shrouded character,
Brewed in the wine cellar of my heart,
Forgotten in the lost years, almost a memory,
Hiding in darkness as it grew stronger within,
As a hopeful spring morning blind to all other seasons,
Yet this vintage memory tingle’s every taste bud,
And tomorrow’s vineyard of memories shall be empty,
A forgotten memory of a miracle in time yet to be,
Unless I press the grapes of a new vintage,
Into the memories of my new existence…

Spread the love… The peace will follow…

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We are all the invention of our own imagination… If you imagine goodness, you add to the great collective…
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