We’d like to show the side of the world you don’t normally see on television.

Inspiration

Inspiration

on the wings of shadow

You swoop down from utopia whence you hail

Scattering all at once timely blessings

Bestowing wholesomeness and purpose

You're the much-needed vessel

On which I ride to soar to heights unimaginable

to dreams I've never been to

through time that ceases to value

to see wonders no one has seen

to touch, hear and feel whispers of miracles and fantasies.

You are real

You are the threads that connect

the physical and the mystical

the salt of the seabed and the honey of heaven

tendrils of thoughts and the masterpiece,

You are the paint to my empty canvass

You are my INSPIRATION

swoop

to move very quickly and easily through the air,

especially down from a height in order to attack

tendril

a thin, stem-like part of a climbing plant which holds on to walls or other plants for support

With Much Love and Thanks to:
Ll
Pip