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Dayspring
My room is still, bathed in colors of dawning. Saffron and auriferous prisms cascading from half opened shades Summer’s songbirds slowly stir, Performances of a new awakening, How do they know just before the sun rises… -
Spin the Wheel...
I keep on waiting for the perfect one to arrive, limmed with silvery hues and shimmering eyes. Without even a sound, he helps me with an offered hand onto a tawny mare. We ride past the horizon,my sleeves like wings flut… -
Color Coded
Color Coded (7/18) They say it's easier to spot the neon green clad children everywhere they go messages of conformity that will remain crucial to their first awareness surround me with it's siren songs. All is well a… -
When I am Older
"The spiritual eyesight improves as the physical eyesight declines." -Plato -==- When my hair turns the color of moonlight I wish for a companion to be by my side, sharing simple smiles. Our quiet harmony mirrored… -
Musings on Midsummer
" If I were a tree among trees, a cat among animals, this life would have a meaning, or rather this problem would not arise, for I should belong to this world. I should be this world to which I am now opposed by my whol…
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