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THE MAKING OF 'FOREVER MORNING THEATRE'

As of now with this pond before me

I go back & forth to which I should do

In this body of water I'm sure of it all as well

Every living creature to me in my perspective that is but do I know that to be true?

To me I would say it is the same as me

Which leads me back to if I should go back & forth to which I should go

But the idea of it all

The lights high above

Shining on masterpieces in an abundance count

A forever timeline counted off centering around me

The joy I will bring me

I give myself the gift of glee

I'm exploding inside

I can tell you there is so much

I want I need the crave I will not resist

My tears fall knowing forever is at hand

The idea of fulfilling so at the top of everyone's list

I'm excited for myself can you believe?

 

Before I can lock the only way in & the only way out to this soon to be so lovely theater my keen craftsmanship abilities must push sweat from my pores

Before I can greet my beautiful talents whom have dreamed & notated of sharing their love for art my measurements must be exact though I do not doubt

It came from the blood uninterrupted pumping like a train

It begged me please wake from your sleep

run me again on a needful track

POEM

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