Darkness routs the last stubborn ray of light
A black, blank canvas world prepared for brush,
Palette supplied by my fancy in flight
Thoughts seeking form to my sleepy head rush.
Constrained by none of earth's physical laws
Soul free to dance into new dimensions.
I slipped the grasp of reality's claws
To explore boundless realms of intention.
The Universe sends the spirit guides
Bringing me subtle inspiration.
Madness, genius, the spectrum is wide
But all in my imagination.
Photo is my own taken at one of the undeveloped hot springs in Idaho.
This is my entry into 
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