unknown worlds whisper
from their secret locations
in wrinkles of time
unknown worlds whisper
from their secret locations
in wrinkles of time
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
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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Are you a fan of L’Engle also:-)
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I had to look her up – was not aware of her – but I did read Wrinkles in Time by George Smoot
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Excellente. I love the idea of whispers and wrinkles so close together, somehow…
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believe I got whispers from a comment you made somewhere
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I like it. Time does not stand still
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and oh what it may hide
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Reblogged this on Poesy plus Polemics.
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Ooooh, spooky in a good way.
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I like that
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Ah! this has a science fiction/paranormal flare to it, Paul.. which thrills me to no end 😀 Great poeming!
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much appreciated, lori
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My pleasure, Paul 🙂
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Very beautiful.
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thank you most kindly
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