Vibrations
Angelic Gifts
Grow a green garden with pink and much blue. I think it resembles a letter from you. The poetics of words I love to invoke. A gift from the angels. A message they spoke. A breath taking vision, Especially to see. Ridding us of horrors and shadows that be. Words so important. To listen. To know. That when we can speak them. The heavens will flow. To speak words aloud, Their poetics, their feel. Holding them closely, So the meaning is real. Open your eyes, your heart and your soul. The message of healing begins to unfold. Copyright S. Kamber
2023
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Reverberations
The breath of trees touching the air. Touching your heart as you become aware. Of colors unseen. in the usual manner. Noticing those colors and starting to wonder. the brilliance of red, the softness of blue, greens becoming purples and blacks to dream through. some say the light brought them here to us all. for some it is light overcoming a brawl. some say the colors are put there to stay. perhaps the colors have no other way. enlightenment is such, arriving on time. Inside vibrations, reverberations and rhyme. Copyright - S. Kamber All rights Reserved
2023
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Vibrations
The breath of trees touching the air. Touching your heart as you become aware. Of colors unseen. in the usual manner. Noticing those colors and starting to wonder. the brilliance of red, the softness of blue, greens becoming purples and blacks to dream through. some say the light brought them here to us all. for some it is light overcoming a brawl. some say the colors are put there to stay. perhaps the colors have no other way. enlightenment is such, arriving on time. Inside vibrations, reverberations and rhyme. Copyright - S. Kamber All rights Reserved
2023
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