exponential

exponential

i look upon the fabric of the night sky

the canopy of the Universe

that which wraps our dreams within it’s embrace

i see the souls of my soul

twinkling brightly

expressing to me

the meaning of heaven

limitations are as i perceive

for i am the master of my thought

and my dreams

and i dream

i dream of days filled with the joy filled glee

of  a child of Source

and i have Carte Blanche

to the overflowing storehouse of abundance

and this realization pours forth

with force

into my NOW

and i now understand

what love is

. . . exponential

© 2 April 2011 : William S. Peters, Sr.