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Sitting under the Autumn Sun With the clouds drifting their way, And the Starlings on their erratic run, I watched the leaves floating sway As I rested in my reverie, And tranquillity, Softly, Settled on me. My brain, like some cat sleeping, Tuned for any sudden movement, Told me that the sound creeping, The airborne murmur most content, Glowing in its compact form, Coming closer, Coming closer! My stand-by computer, now "On line", Follows close the humming whine, My senses poised for instant action, Muscles tensed for high powered traction. This Ball of Plasma, This Mini Star, This Murmuring Ball of Light Inched closer to my ready hand, And soon, with all my might I flung my being And snatched this Flame, I clung, oh so tight, And almost, Almost released my grip Lost in my trembling fright, For sure this Phosphor, Living Thing, Called out to save its plight! Harm me not, Sire, For I am Love, I am a Dream Machine, Turn your clutch to caress And discover what I mean. I will unfold for you, Become a flower in bloom, I will delight your every sense, Be your Bride or Groom. I will give you Fins to swam, I will give you Wings to fly, I will give you The speed of Gazelle, With me you will never cry. You can be a Mountain, The Sea, or The Sand, You can be Trees so tall You can be your imaginings, real. “Anything at all”. I unclasp my hand, My fingers straight, at last, And comes a sudden flash of Light, And Sound, a mighty blast. I am become a Plasma Plume, Free to come and go. I am the Being of Everything. I am Where Dreams Do flow! |