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  • A lattice? A trellis?

    A lattice? A trellis?

    It is all like a mighty lattice perhaps. A tightly woven, intricate one.

  • She grew up empowered?

    She grew up empowered?

    Well, when I look back I have no regrets. Proudly and entirely none.

  • We sprinkle the pixie dust!

    We sprinkle the pixie dust!

    You sing of love. You sing of people.

  • Those little things that matter much

    Those little things that matter much

    As we course through waters that are persistently more adamant than quicksand, and try to balance in vain over waves…

  • Listen to the sounds that heal

    Listen to the sounds that heal

    It's been uncannily dark outside. It's a storm of panic that's been raging.

  • #eachforequal

    #eachforequal

    Taking the air together in a beatific harmony, Holding hands with that flawless ease, Shoulder to shoulder, oh so…

  • Those Colors that Fill our Lives...

    Those Colors that Fill our Lives...

    I still can vividly visualize the colors, that I never knew till then, had existed. I can still breath in the crisp…

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  • The Green Lyre Sings the Strains of Life

    The Green Lyre Sings the Strains of Life

    Thoughts that matter, mostly comes in as a singular lightning on a clear summer afternoon. And it strikes with an…

  • It's All Crimson. The Way of the World.

    It's All Crimson. The Way of the World.

    Mutual respect is a fossilized past. Waiting for a glimpse of humane concern is waiting for Godot.

  • The Law to Bell the Cat?

    The Law to Bell the Cat?

    Minds have heavily morphed. Thoughts have transfigured to monstrous dimensions.