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There is something magnetic about the sky greens and the blue water there is something magnetic about the leaves’ rebirth and the new creatures there is something magnetic about the air shuffling and …
confounding v’s float down like pearls on a string lacey leaves and a name leads one’s mind to think oddly.
You oh miniature fauna of the woodlands you, oh legged things of grass the world rejoices at your presence for it is all because of you.
like springs they pop into place sprouting their heads a color wheel of reminders that the winter is for rest and now as the world comes alive it needs attention. …
tells so much it tells so much beyond the yellow streak where did you fly from and land? what mishap befell your originator? did the wind blow the circle of life into …
We are all in a state of decay. Someday we all will die and no longer grow someday we will fall apart slowly like the wood pile some decay with …
If only I had the boldness once a year to open up my heart for all if only I had the boldness once a year to open up my …
The way that you think things are gone but they’re not green paint doesn’t cover the fact that someone stood there and wrote. water smoothing you doesn’t hide the …
It’s time for my ancient wisdom to spawn. spring rain green tendrils shoot up and send along the red communicators of survival
Monthly Archives: April 2016