How tired one becomes
When automation sets in
Leaving life behind.
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Heaps of belongings
Deemed to give comfort and joy
Make living a drag.
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Along side movements
proportion and perspective
Life dances in tune.
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images from landscapes within and without - of looks, values, beliefs, of being human
Friday, October 16, 2009
Peace blossoms
Now is our time
the moment
ripe
to stir the grounds,
of every landscape
within and without;
"wake" said the Dawn,"
quench your thirst", said the Rain;
shell brakes, out of the darkness
in hibernation no more,
come the soft tendrils
of PEACE!
the moment
ripe
to stir the grounds,
of every landscape
within and without;
"wake" said the Dawn,"
quench your thirst", said the Rain;
shell brakes, out of the darkness
in hibernation no more,
come the soft tendrils
of PEACE!
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