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Water Garden
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Water Garden |
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jjote Senior Member
since 2002-12-25
Posts 1088Ontario, Canada 
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I sit quietly, like a magic toad waiting to be kissed atop the water lilies their long stems reaching for the sun. Rioting colors shimmer on the sun-drenched pond. I breathe slowly, filtering this grandeur hearing hushed music spill into my senses I am inside a bubble that will not burst. How easy to believe that thoughts can coalesce into dreams, in the birth of gods and goddesses and the Queen of Wands touching my spirit, her benedictional mist healing my wounds. @jjote 08072015 |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Oh my yes, our thoughts can absolutely carry us into whimsical and happy places, also some darkness can be found at times. ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
fine writing...james |
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latearrival Member Ascendant
since 2003-03-21
Posts 5499Florida |
enjoyed your story.I would like to be sitting there with you enjoying the water and frog.Jo |
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