Written by Emily Harstone | January 27, 2017
Joy begins where two realities meet.
The Archway to Gods natural Beauty.
Epitomising the arching magnificence of nature
She joyously bounded across her Rubicon.
Beauty inside gets through to unknown.
Old stones connected him with joy.
The wall, a grotto, why me?
Crossing over in a timeless tunnel!
And he crosses to the Now
Home was anywhere his heart danced.
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Joy begins where two realities meet.
The Archway to Gods natural Beauty.
Epitomising the arching magnificence of nature
She joyously bounded across her Rubicon.
Beauty inside gets through to unknown.
Old stones connected him with joy.
The wall, a grotto, why me?
Crossing over in a timeless tunnel!
And he crosses to the Now
Home was anywhere his heart danced.