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Thinking love
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Thinking love |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa 
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Thinking love and why it is the heart no longer moves into a bed of roses where buds are known to bloom into their eternal truth. It’s like a winter all year round where all is covered on the ground to prevent the coming out of love’s amazing grace. Perhaps the summer harsh and stark caused a retreat into the dark where hearts can stay as icicles and not thaw into their truth. But so it is from now till when dead the roots in ego beds and hearts are free to move again unfettered by the false. The false, the false, how true it is when hearts interned as frozen buds for fear of blooming visibly into a world not ready yet. You aren’t ready, that is true, and so the world will never be! Helen / 17 July 2010 |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
how terribly sad to me but good writing |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thanks, Dixie. Yes, it is sad but one can always hope for a change for the better at some time or other. Helen |
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