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Ron
Whitehead 
Kentucky,
Port to The Holy Land
The
Holy Land rests, always,
in
our epiphanied hearts, in our rhapsodied souls.
The
shadowed creative imagination
is
the portal between, connecting, all realms.
Kentucky
is the port to The Holy Land.
Wanting
nothing, with nothing,
heart
and soul filled with gratitude, gratitude
for
every moment event person being,
past
present future, no complaints,
only
thanks, heart and soul overflow with gratitude.
From
Kentucky, port to The Holy Land,
through
the shadowed creative imagination,
without
looking back, looking back,
looking
back, without looking back, I go.
The
Holy Land rests, always,
in
our epiphanied hearts, in our rhapsodied souls.
From
Kentucky, through the shadowed
creative
imagination portal,
from
Kentucky, to The Holy Land,
the
Holy Holy Holy Land,
wherever
the four winds blow blow blow
wherever
the four winds blow
I
go go go. I go.
The
Holy Land rests, always,
in
our epiphanied hearts, in our rhapsodied souls.
Wanting
nothing, with nothing, but gratitude,
I
go, forever go, go. I go.
From
Kentucky, port to The Holy Land,
go
go go. Go.
Ron Whitehead - 2009
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