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Each one of these represent thoughts and feelings I have had. This blog serves as a journal for my consciousness. I can revisit and think how I felt before, and learn from myself. Writing my mind is an exercise that purges and purifies my heart. I hope you find something that resonates here.

Monday, August 22, 2011

An Hour, A Memory

dock and water paintingI had an hour like

a painting today

a work of Art in every way

each dappled shadow

each laughing boy

filled my cup to the brim

with immeasurable joy

air like silk

flowed through balmy shade

of simple pleasures, my life is made

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