My View From Over Here Poetry

Hello dear friend,
It's me again,
Escaping to our secret place
Where few to none obtain. But to puzzle together
These thoughts we measure,
That inward may outward become,
Thrills us again and again. When ordered and mapped
And our soul is unwrapped
And others experience our home. We, you and I,
Break forth to the sky
Trumpeting forth As a poem.