Imagine a world where harmony and love, the grass-roots of our souls intrinsically interrelated in a discourse of sunshine. Imagine the fresh salt sea air, that we could share. Nursery rhymes and magical times, interwoven with nurtured and shared heartache made bearable by the unbounding, unwavering beauty of omnipotent compassion.
Imagine rain so gentle, so healing, so soft and supple as to melt away the agony of the ages. Nature's rain, cleansing from every single loving leaf, each troubled vein. My rain, your rain, tears, the rivers of our souls, the streams that transport our dreams over the rainbow and beyond; imagine!
Imagine a crystal clear understanding in its most absolute form of all of the differences each of us offers to the core of our shared synchronicity.
Sun-sets, golden-yellow brushed beneath red-orange bathed in eye of the beholders of hope which could spring forth eternally eclipsing the madness of unnecessary timed-torment.
Imagine just imagine, all that one could sit and ponder in awestruck wonder, to imagine, to image to conjure to contemplate to cause to take place; imagine!
Imagine being thinner, imagine being fatter, imagine being taller, imagine being shorter, smarter, less-intelligent, giving, taking, reading or history-making, just imagine!Imagine the warmest wayward breeze blowing breath-takingly across your bountiful, beautiful face; pause; in time; and in space; grace; imagine. Feel the painful-joy, the agonizing-ecstasy, the lost-foundness of majestic mountain peaks combing the soft billowy puffy whirling white clouds amidst the bluest sky of your wildest dreams, as each moment inevitability partially passes us by; imagine!
Imagine the most fulfilling moment for you and for me; each moment like each drop of water in an ocean, an endless sea; together, will enable us to, you, and I, fully be, imagine!!
© 1996 A.J. Mahari
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