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happening upon a sacred sandstone scene not seen coming not intended now illuminated through blindness of modernity mother nature's sweat lodge floating and fleeting soaring to sourcing consciously sharp to the present each sweatdrop, each heartbeat, each wisdom there are one, then two then ten thousand not passingly noticed but known intimately petroglyphs etched into mind body soul
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Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 9:22 AM UTC
Ode to Heat
happening upon a sacred sandstone scene not seen coming not intended now illuminated through blindness of modernity mother nature's sweat lodge floating and fleeting soaring to sourcing consciously sharp to the present each sweatdrop, each heartbeat, each wisdom there are one, then two then ten thousand not passingly noticed but known intimately petroglyphs etched into mind body soul
timspartacus
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Jun 21, 2016
Jun 21, 2016 at 9:22 AM UTC
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