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The Flowing Blindfold

Just like the tides,
Ebb and flow,
High and low,
Stormy and calm,
Through life we whine,
Flowing in and out.

Just like the skies,
Headwinds, high and below,
Culminate and billow,
Throwing the palm.
In the dark some pine,
Spinning a waterspout.

The light suddenly signs!
A scarf in wind a blow,
Clouds become slow.
Soothing, as balm.
Live in light entwine,
Growing new palms sprout.

  1. June 25, 2009 at 6:28 pm

    >Isn't new life always exciting to watch grow? Thanks for dropping by I hadn't seen you in awhile. Hope all is well. Have a great day.


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