Sunset or dawn,
being
hangs between
life and death,
begin and end.
Waking, a task
to complete,
primal power
surges from source
through feet,
body, limbs
and mind,
alight, ablaze,
resting nights
follow living days.
Circle
Sunset or dawn,
being
hangs between
life and death,
begin and end.
Waking, a task
to complete,
primal power
surges from source
through feet,
body, limbs
and mind,
alight, ablaze,
resting nights
follow living days.
Raku pottery, vases, and gifts
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Rambling ruminations
The conversations
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Fiction is the ONLY Reality.
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