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Sometimes I see and feel a whole poem in my mind all at one time like a painting a landscape of alluring colors and form a star-filled ebony sky a perfectly formed blossom or a spectacular instant a burst of lightning vehement rumbling of thunder the fleeting glimpse of a rainbow a moment of inexpressible joy and love... a child's delighted laughter a new mother's glow white-haired lovers walking hand-in-hand but... I can't seem to take it apart and name the pieces. The fragments are dandelion seeds blown to the wind once scattered not retrievable. But the feeling they present as they float freely about is worth letting them go.
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Apr 2, 2017
Apr 2, 2017 at 8:34 PM UTC
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Sometimes I see and feel a whole poem in my mind all at one time like a painting a landscape of alluring colors and form a star-filled ebony sky a perfectly formed blossom or a spectacular instant a burst of lightning vehement rumbling of thunder the fleeting glimpse of a rainbow a moment of inexpressible joy and love... a child's delighted laughter a new mother's glow white-haired lovers walking hand-in-hand but... I can't seem to take it apart and name the pieces. The fragments are dandelion seeds blown to the wind once scattered not retrievable. But the feeling they present as they float freely about is worth letting them go.
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Apr 2, 2017
Apr 2, 2017 at 8:34 PM UTC
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