what i see when i stop 2 awaken

A flowing gust of wind..that fines it's picture in a painting..what i see when i look at beauty flowing..moves like venus..across the atmosphere..leaving texture and colors of my being..a shade of spring..with floral arrangments..what access a season of reads and stories told..where the trees are the leaves of tomorrow..where vapors loses there dampness..when raindrops call for the dew to awaken morn..with a fresh new motto..the introduction to a yearly spiro..what keeps memories from long ago.. my distance between season's past...that says ..i'm your recreation..2 a world..a constellation..where the orbit meets it's earth revolving..time take her around.. she meets her nature..explores the ozone layers..contracts whats absent..disappears where i am none..a life displays..what was mom..a dove of shanarism..the name of my inner relations..what interpids the wind..naming me..it's spiritual connection..the face..i know and love..the soul of a human...named..Isis..Israelite..A WINDSWEPT VISION..OF UNIVERSAL LOVE..WHO I AM 2 U..a native sun..Earth..Shalom CREATE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ CAN U FIND MY HEART IN HER RUINS.. SHE WEARS AS A FALLING LEAF IN LOVE WHILE HER AIR DISTRIBUTES..SURROUNDS THE HEART..CREATE..P E A C E