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The Process

by

Terry Swanson

I can feel the power flow
The info is processed and intergrated.
Fact and emotion seperated.
While possible scenarios are simulated and the data collected.
Cross referanced and connected to regions of central thought.
To be stored and only brought forth when the course of action is favorable statisticly.
And the consistancy of emotion works synergisticly with active motion.
The correct avenue is chosen for the flow of energy kinetic.
Lovingly sympathetic to the condition of your heart.
Constantly taken apart, recycled and updated.
Our relationship processed to continue unfrustrated.
I leave nothing up to chance so that we may continualy advance, evolve and take form.
From our shared love and trust is our relatioshio born.

How It's Done

by

Terry Swanson

Writting my feelings on pads of paper; random thoughts put down.
Inner workings of mind and body; spirit and soul are found.
Emotions flowing, pouring forth, immotalized in ink.
Personification of what I feel giving life to what I think.
Electrical immpulse gives birth to independent cognative thought.
Energy is utilized, put into motion,and deliberate expression is wrought.
that which is unseen, yet so keenly felt is focused and given form.
Pen and pad are taken up and the translation of thought is born.

Deeper

by

Terry Swanson

The wind does blow so slow with your scent.
Carrying your voice thats meant for my ears alone.
Muscle tightens around bone as I register the sound.
A messenger to be found in your heavenly form.
Sinse the day I was born and drew my first breath,
I've been living for you until the day of my death.
How you flow as water and bead on my skin.
Convert to a mist so I breath you in.
I'm finaly free from within.
Irreversibly healed by your soft touch,and with your kiss it was sealed.
I've been falling ever sinse.
I've stopped trying to make sense of what God has wrought.
I love you so much, I'm so glad that he brought you into my life.
I was walking the edge of a knife.
But he's taken away my strife and led me to peace.
He's wrapped me in your love warmer than fleece.
How it defeats the cold of this world.
Safe enough to sleep, in your lap I am curled.
I run my fingers through your hair.
Confident you'll always be there.
Into your eyes I stare and fall deeper in love.
My spirit is free now it flies as a dove.