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Eyes Closed and Beautiful

Harp strings and fog horns, bass grooves, flute flight sun dropping light, tree leaves casting shadow, life so full you want to cry. Nothing more than love, than whispers, than trees turning colors as a last bow to life-giving Light … Continue reading

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Too Clever To Be Caught

  I yield, she is a formidable foe. Her slender hands proffer   a paper crown for the brow of my spinning silly head.   I often find her lurking in crowded rooms where sinister social circles giggle and hiss. … Continue reading

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