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Category: Seasons
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Painted explosion, riotous colors dancing with perfect balance.
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Our eogism, regardless of damage done, is ephemeral.
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Forward momentum carries us through life’s layers, authentic self found.
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Rotten wood fuels steadfast network, renewal.
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Capturing details – Unobstructed amazement, I open my eyes.
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No expectations – but conversation flourished, continuing still. Dedicated to MW
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Invisible path – Creating the map as you go, finding your treasure.
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A thing’s permanence – Illusion of our senses, fleetingly dissolves.
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Well meaning choices – strength and damage both gifted, time shows the intent.
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Carefully tended – delicate blossom outgrows its youthful garden. Having recently become an empty nester, I’ve been contemplating how, ultimately, the sign that we have done our job as parents well is that our children move away. To raise a child who is strong and independent enough to venture out into the world…
I see...I write...I am. 