As machinations of
travailing winds,
miraging, veil and mirror
narcissistic nihlistic
false-ego, as self,
"...we(e),..." evince to be.
Finding that find,
giving it away,
aliveness being this day,
and further searching,
to be this day
what it is to be this day.
Feeling thanx, gratefulness, and mourning the losses to Native Americans more before this Thanx/Mourning Day; more than before any other. Blessings be.... :) reality
