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Are an interesting thing. Because they appear in all headspace And stratum of conscious Orchestra slow walk of life- In the hazy Druid gaze of early morning waking days To the moment of the crystal revelation; The hardwood can look dreamlike, soft But just as easily manifest creation. Sinewy contortions of the multicoloured drapes To the kind and gentle ghosty in the sun; A derealized 'umm, wait a sec' march backwards in the mind Or the truth that I and this wood frame are one.
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Oct 16, 2012
Oct 16, 2012 at 9:21 PM UTC
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Are an interesting thing. Because they appear in all headspace And stratum of conscious Orchestra slow walk of life- In the hazy Druid gaze of early morning waking days To the moment of the crystal revelation; The hardwood can look dreamlike, soft But just as easily manifest creation. Sinewy contortions of the multicoloured drapes To the kind and gentle ghosty in the sun; A derealized 'umm, wait a sec' march backwards in the mind Or the truth that I and this wood frame are one.
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Oct 16, 2012
Oct 16, 2012 at 9:21 PM UTC
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