CAMELOT FANTASIES

Blessings come in different packages
Clarity stumbles in when you open a window
Watching the smoke filled room clear
Appears to be one of those stages
Not everyone is pure of heart
Open your soul wishing to receive
Love & friendship
Much like a work of art
Working at compromise
Looking forward to what can we conceive
These last few weeks
Have been an eye opener
Decluttering of troubled beings
I'm a true believer
Of being available to the path we seek
Can only be achieved
When the Rose coloured glasses
Have been removed
Distorted my seeing
I've taken the refuse
Removed all the trash


~Divine