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muted
since 2004-01-15
Posts 2949Elapsing, Eclipsing, Evolving |
I remembered the angels there. they would cascade down the cliff face gracefully plummeting into the northern lights. snowflakes maybe? Or feathers floating and falling gently into the gravitational embrace of what lays beyond the fog. the places hidden from seeking eyes, secret valleys where those like me, without wings are never allowed to see and not to be let down easy. no elegant plight in trodden ground and passing the same vantage point lost in timeless circles. always left to admiring the climb to the top, and how exhilirating it must feel to let the science of freedom define your journey No matter how far down youre destined to travel. instead of leaving footprints overlapping over the same patch of middle ground. |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
"to let the science of freedom define your journey No matter how far down youre destined to travel. instead of leaving footprints overlapping over the same patch of middle ground." Beauty, brains, & talent too... my-oh-my such a feast. Enjoyed this much, lady dawn. |
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muted
since 2004-01-15
Posts 2949Elapsing, Eclipsing, Evolving |
oh you gorgeous creature...gimme a big hug for makin' me smile |
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