Begging, this story, brimming over bursting out I suck in, hesitate ending preset message elusive crushed beneath weight of subjectivity.
Does the caterpillar question, eek out the significance of each puzzling piece, self-impose standards, before submitting to transformation? Why then, must I tear at each segment, consume myself with riddles, delete pieces of the whole, in order to fit a mould? Am I not just part of some divine journey, tied to a destiny in […]
Web-sexy this world – information my empire, a starry squadron, file phaser system – want off though, could, without asking (I visit the online Magnetic Poetry on Fridays.)
Beautiful colors in that flower!
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Sure are! Thanks Patti.
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Spreading the love! I nominate you for The Sunshine Blogger Award
https://alltheshoesiwear.wordpress.com/2018/11/04/sunshine-blogger-award-2/
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Thanks and hugs to you, Laura. My stupid head can’t get around these awards – to many steps to follow, lol. But thank you.
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beautiful flowers, brings back memories of barefoot carefree days! sigh…
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That’s what I thought too.
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