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The Wonder of Ponder
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The Wonder of Ponder |
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VAS Member Rara Avis
since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450Oregon |
The Wonder of Ponder the morning looks hot and inviting through this window glass yet the icicled sensation along my legs reveals the truth of the season what one sees with her own eyes may not be truth in full disclosure for when other senses come into play reality is formulated more fully not a sound reaches my ear from the exterior of my abode giving one cause to believe all of the world is at rest, but she, yet should I venture to slide back the door, what might I hear, a semi’s roar or children’s voices passing by on their way to school? here, in this quiet place away from the life of activity, the realm of the busyness of day, all that reaches me is the hum from my mini-tower and the clicking of the keys beneath my finger tips away, alone, in solitude thoughts exude longing, remembering, questioning- yet they are questions that do not take clarity of form except in an “All about Alfie” realm how does one seek answers when the questions are unknown? ©October 18, 2002 Whether on the shoal or on the shore, |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
..."What's it all about, Alfie?..." Perhaps the questions are not all that important, just enjoy the moment and simply be. Very poetic pondering EA |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
Vas, the wonder indeed. Thank you for sharing your ponder with me.  |
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