From the ashes.Through the cracks.Another cycle, another life, another mood pendulums.I wonder if we are not alone in emotion.If there are sentient spheres and fashioned places that may be concious of passage, of change.With peculiar tingling nerves and creaking bones sensing other possibilities upon their own accord.Not recognized within our frame of being.Asking,too, what lies beyond.
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13-Nov-2006 14:56
reaching for the light...
the vitality of nature is amazing.
--Marguerite
