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My Secret Cove by Badger_29
"Traumatic experiences in adults generally do not produce multiple personality disorder but rather states of catatonic withdrawal, out-of-body experiences, fugue states, or psychogenic amnesias"
Artwork by supergold at FanArtReview.com


Now I'm sitting down to write

about a sacred, secret retreat

A little place, that sets me right;

a discovered discreet suite

 

A space for remarkable rest

that only I may travel 

A magical, healing nest

I seek when things unravel

 

There are fountains, birds and trees,

a hammock for gently swinging

The calming buzz of honey bees

accompanies my soft singing

 

I sing a song of gratitude,

as my good fortune I count

in my melodious mood, 

it always seems the amount

 

Is greater than the sum

of the complex variables;

while wings of apes hum-

a curious contemplative lull

 

I languish calm, content

In this state of affairs 

enjoying soothing scents

of lemons, grass and pears

 

I take stock of my pleasure

warmed in radiant sunbeams

I consider that this treasure

is a scene that seems a dream

 

I was but a child the day,

out on a mortal field-

in a most peculiar way, 

was this respite revealed-

 

On a warm, Wyoming  day

filled with youthful curiosity

The sunlight had a wierd way

of giving my crew and I loquacity

 

With youthful bravado and bluff;

dangerous dares provoked

Feeling brazen, bold and gruff

already toward thin-ice as he spoke

 

Creeping out quite cautiously,

(anybody else hear that beating?)

An intensity to all that I see-

(Memory of some strange reading . . .)

 

Overhead ominous Black Bird cries,

next thought, "It's horribly cold!"

Abrupt-to my surprised demise,

I had broken thin surfaces hold!

 

So quick was this chilling change,

rushing up and out to see:

consciousness exchanged

for a cosmos thick with galaxies

 

This portal chose one of those,

focusing me on a wierd world

Reeling from this wheeling feeling,

as these tangled energies uncurled

 

Absurd, It occurred; I endured

out of body, back on Earth

feeling abundantly reassured,

a mysterious spiritual rebirth

 

A sudden fountain of fear

causing a terror of fright,

"Will the link to my flesh disappear

if I get stuck here tonight?"

 

But the trepidation that caused

my heart to beat even faster,

was quelled by a universal law

that supercedes when facing disaster

 

Breathtaking wondr'ous beauty,

while looking around, I viewed:

To take mental notes, my duty,
as this strange world I pursued

 

Hammock swaying in synch

with eyes closed, I got a rush

as I relax, a lucrative link, 

into my mind, data flushed-

 

The thought which was conveyed

came to me in an instant Flash

like a song in my mind, it played

but broken down, revealed a cache

 

On inspection, this data collection 

produced an enlightening yield

As I gazed, I had a recollection

of previous curiosities revealed

 

As I looked, an ethereal voice

I heard in my thick thoughts

It gave me an event to rejoice

as my attention was caught-

 

"You will have unlimited access

to this helpful, healing sphere

Consider "mysteriousness",

to be Instantly transported here

 

And when you fully return,

you will have healing powers

To harness them you must learn

these new concepts to devour

Oth
ers  around you will sense-

and you will be sought after

Your powers will be intense,

temper their weight with laughter-

 

You are a vibrant and vital link

between your world and ours

To access this source, just think

to tap into your personal powers-

 

This cache, stashed in your mind

will have detailed ways to proceed

Direct, and delightfully designed

to aid physical and spiritual needs"

 

As these instantaneous instructions

were finishing their flow in my head

I had a feeling of sedated suction,

and found myself waking up in bed

 

Rubbing my eyes I felt quite sedate

and headed for the bedroom door

I glanced at the digital time and date-

I had returned the day before! 


Author Notes
I am grateful to supergild @ fanart. com for the wonderful painting entitled
"A hammock in Paradise",
And for wonderful faithful reviewers look for my work and review it even though I don't promote it;.
lyenochka is a brewing Rider here who always takes careful time to proofread and help with my punctuation and grammar. Thanks!

Quote by Walter C Young
Walter Croston "Walt" Young was an American educator and politician. Wikipedia
Born: March 2, 1922, Rochester, NY
Died: August 6, 2016, Tallahassee, FL
Education: University of Miami, Niagara University, Barry University

apes' -:Latin for bees

loquacity- noun, the state of being loquacious; talk-ativeness; garrulity. an instance of talkativeness or garrulity; a loquacious flow of talk: "The sherry increased my loquacity"

When I stated,
"(Anybody else hear that beating)", I was thinking of Edgar Allan Poe and The Tell-Tale Heart . .

Blessings, Balance, and
Fantasy,

Brother Badger

Teusday December 3, 2019
11:33 A. M.

     

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