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The White-Cloud Of Our Being
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The White-Cloud Of Our Being |
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Ericc Member Elite
since 2003-01-31
Posts 4178 |
To be formless. The white-cloud of our being passing brief within the sky. We are subtle in the movements that we offer. Like this. Yet nothing remains in the wake of empty motions. And formless... Our white-cloud passes. |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
Ericc I'll give you a big yes on this. LOL |
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Suetang Member Ascendant
since 2001-03-07
Posts 5187Melbourne, Australia |
So very beautiful, Eric. "We are all angels with only one wing..... we can fly only be embracing each other" Take care..........Sue I am in motion |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Wonderful Eric!! Very much enjoyed! Hugs~ ~Somewhere in my heart I'm always |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Awesome write, Eric! Very much enjoyed pondering this.  .......jo |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I much prefer form and longevity when it comes to clouds  |
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Ericc Member Elite
since 2003-01-31
Posts 4178 |
Aahhhh...Dixie...it's the very formlessness of a cloud that allows it to take the form of our desire within our imagination. And without the kiss that briefness offers...would we hold close and dear the things that pass through our lives? Formless...brief...we become everything...and live forever. Love, Eric |
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