capricious violence
compelled by exhorting winds
fueled by complacency
Writer Lynne Sargent
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Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
"drink from the well of your self and begin again" ~charles bukowski
no dust here
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Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
flights of fancy from New Zealand
You're never alone, if you've something to share
All you touch and all you see / is all your life will ever be
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I am where the valleys are deep, the mountains are high, and the wind moans through trees...
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Thank you very much Ado. Your recognition is greatly appreciated.
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Reblogged this on Perfectly Opaque.
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Thank you, kindly, for sharing my haiku.
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WOW.
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It’s such a terrible – too often recurring – event.
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We’ve got wildfires right now, and in W. Washington–typically they stay east of the mountains.
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Amazing
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Thanks, Barb.
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Reblogged this on Poesy plus Polemics.
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Reblogged this on tot123itsme.
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thanks for the reblog
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