when we can't recognize our own selves how can we ever agree with how others view us.. monarchs of our own world.. needing to hoard physical possessions instead of preserving the natural.. denying our own 'divinity' we clutch at material straws.. floating in the river of life.. lonely.. incomplete..
Happy new year
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To both the Angels in my life,
Today I woke up to clouds dancing exultant rhythmic patterns across a deep
blue sky, as my eyes chased the sun playing hi...

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