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Jul 2012
after the silence
we all expressed
a reflection
of what it was
each of us saw..

her expression
was one she
had found before..
morning meditations
in her afternoons form
bubbles of joy..

backing away from
her reflection that day..
her bubbles are
blown
to show us
we all have
only one moment
today...
see polarityinplay.blogspot.comΒ Β for an accompanying image...
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