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Nov 2013
Like a poet... He sings through the sun.

Resting a knowing...

On this ever centered moment.

The existing answer is we.
Lifted chests of love, we breathe.

And like an artist... He paints his way.

Resting a knowing...

On the ever changing moment.

**Journies to original truths.
Mica Light Poetry
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Mica Light Poetry  Vancouver Island, BC
(Vancouver Island, BC)   
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   Pamela Rae
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