the moment was enough until beauty walked by surrounded by truth being itself without question the moment confused by the sheer magnetics of it all polarities reversing that source and center may be discovered again and again to transform complacency
(Thanksgiving Day Poem) the air here in Colorado is crisp, bright and clean the glow of the sun is matched by a sense of gatherings of loved ones, family, friends the heart is being held dear and thanks is being given in the gestures of the day in anticipation of feasts and gratefulness for all
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