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March 2009

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Do we? Are we?

Do we languish?
Or are we the stream flowing swiftly, sure and true?

Are we lavish?
Do we dream of felicity that cradles our view?

Weavers of desire
Of this we aspire.

Such questions posed often stoke inner fire.


Cease never.
Seek ever.

Journey with the eyes of a child forever.

Ever...

Ever...feel like this?

"...all I wish for, and all I need..."




May ...an old friend cross your path

May God's love guide you there (and be with you)

Magic is... the crosshairs of unforseen serendipity dancing on the rooftop


[ * I reconnected with a dear old friend this night ]
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