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~ ORIGINAL LIGHT ~

~ ORIGINAL LIGHT ~

Oh heart of my own molded perceptions
I beg of thee, allow my true love of life

To bleed through my crumbling conceptions
To land upon the roots of my original light
That I might reignite the flames of being a child

Oh soul of my innocence, might I rekindle the divine
The essence of my pre-birth recollections and thoughts
Where, when anything passing through the minds eye
In retrospect, was ever-there, as that which was ever-sought
And taught, of that which was inevitably bound and brought

Oh beatific light of impeccable presumption 
How might I become that which I know impossible
To face The Two Towers and control the consumption
Of the insanity that science fiction makes plausible
And the genius ideas that makes all of it quite possible

Oh heart of my most intuitive perceptions
I have come to know through my insatiable lust-for-life
That childhood's truths, leave a most profound impression
Upon adulthood's choices, intellect, and strife 
And when enigmatically, elegantly, applied...

Brings a most magnificent bloom
To one's,
Original,
Light....

Tony Taylor
(Alive & Kickin')

 

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Tony Taylor

Hey Thanx Jonathan!!.......it's just an old expression man......I appreciate your taking the time to read this!!........stay groovy brother!!......Peace n Stuff!!........smiles.....T xo  : )

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Marion

A beautiful write Tony, quite uplifting actually made me think there might be hope for us all yet ...hugs ?

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Tony Taylor

Thanx so much MARION!!.....I'm so glad you found the uplifting aspect of this.......It's always a pleasure to hear from you my friend!!.....Lots of Love to you and yours!!........smiles......T xo  : )

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John Astley

Wonderful,  I occasionally get grasps of my younger selfs memories and desires through old songs or smells from way back when.
From times  seemingly forgotten, a reminder of a more innocent soul. 
Thank you.
John  

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Tony Taylor

I am with you JOHN!!.....the memory is such a special gift that we all have and we all to often take it for granted.....I'm so glad you found the reminder of the innocent soul within this piece......it's cot so convey it!!.....I thank you my friend!!......Hugs n Smiles!!......T xo  : )

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Pratibha Savani

Hi Tony....welcome back!! You still got it then....the poetry touch ?
I really like the ending of this piece. Brings it nicely together. Marion is right it does have an uplifting element to it.
Px?
 

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Jim "The Lad" ....

Hi Tony, You hit on and describe this concept in a personal and wonderful way! I believe we are spirit children of light, and the spirit combined with the body is the soul of man. Enjoyed! thank you for sharing!

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