So Few

Enveloped in spaciousness, my perception

Changes with each passing clue. I am awed

By my opaqueness to what I have to do.

Dreams descend upon me, opening worlds

I never knew. What a treat. Sinking to.

The path is there for me times so few.

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Author: Gordon S. Bowman III

Writer, Visual Artist, Blogger, Advocate

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