Cloud Nine

by Blackpoe   Jan 13, 2009


A vast distance to a state,
or better yet, a place of the ultimate,
most highs of what you can call a
monument of immortality!
That feeling or that sense of security
and comfort,
to let go of the trials and breathe in
the awes of self-indulgence while being
in the midst of inner perfection.
Being in the image or better yet,
walking along the sight of total bliss
that brings forth tears of rapture that eliminates
the titles of torture and pain and opens a realm
within your heart to embrace that cloud, or that
place, or that image, not just as a great feeling
but.....as a home!!!!
A wonderful home to love!!!
A wonderful home to be.......you!!!!!!!!!!

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