Analysis of unidentified.

Fleeted Celetrial Voices

Eyes stare into its simplistic frames, spiraling, in control.

Heaven calling with a slight glimmer of its triumphs

moving precisely toward greater thought.

Boating along the open waters as it dances in my mind.

Sometimes only with glimmer of  inference, at times a purposeful resolve with clarity of thought..

A premmis, a natural unseen order moving steadaly  along.

A gentle breeze, a lighted candle breathing life into my sail.

Reassuring, having  greater meaning, sounding triumphantly with an
 orchastra of emotional response.

Fervently warm, and  delightning, all the days long.