Time and
Space turned inside outa true representation of what they are; one and the same. Like light and color and sound just one big continuous thread of Life and Love showing off in various ways. Today it's light and warmth and quietness: still soft color voiced in blue, purple lavenders waving on ends of vines, curled fingers in the wind. My heart is soft, my mind quiet. |
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