A Magical Experience – Poem

paint colorsAfter 20 years, the white door opened.

When I walked through I was transported to a room full of beauty.

The magical feeling of being surrounded by the blaze of flaming colors – crimsons, indigos, blues, reds, oranges, greens and violets- took me back to days of youth when I used my hands to create colorful works of art.

I picked up a paintbrush
No words or pictures
A story ready to unfold


Published by SpiritualJourney17

He who knows others is wise. He who knows himself is enlightened. Tao Te Ching

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