Wrapped in unending words
in inexplicable sensations
waves crashing on the shore
of the desolate beach.
Refreshed in forceful emotions
long gone with time
forgotten and then discovered
like holy ground.
Wrapped in soft words
lingering close to the heart
shining through the dark
revealing a gold treasure.
Shower with attentions
full of shining dreams
fantasies galore
what else could I see.
Wrapped in sounds
playing cords of the soul
dancing and floating about
my truest emotions.
Painting pictures with words
exciting every cell of my being
like before, like now,
I wonder if is real.
Wrapped in colorful canvas
where our fancy
becomes a true painting
delighting, enchanting, transforming…
Amanda Sanz 2009
[Via http://amandasanz.wordpress.com]
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