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the seed pod
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the seed pod |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia 
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and as I take this seed pod, turn it ever so slowly and gently in a passionate palming of hand you whisper to me in darkness, light of my life, glow me warm in the cold touch me...touch me the blending, caressing of mind and soul tasting the delicate ambrosia of life, sensing the sweet scent of love ~dew on rosebuds~ slip into the cool midnight air ~breathe the moistness of the anticipated dawn~ as it reaches deeply into the bones of all we are or thought to be rekindling what was once cast aside carelessly, like stars tossed playfully into the firmament above and still, we gaze in wonderment at life's most magnificent treasures |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
That "gaze" at wonderment was absolutely lovely, Kacy! Hope you had a good holiday. *hugs*....jo |
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kayjay Member Elite
since 2002-06-24
Posts 2015Oregon |
I have to think about this one, but it is always a pleasure to read you. Ken Through rubble and trouble and dark of night |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Well I sure enjoyed your style of "planting" and hope that the growth of the seed pod is overwhelmingly wonderful!  It hit my solar plexus for sure. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
How lovely, Kacy!! A precious thing needs careful handling, like you do.  |
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Marge Tindal
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Kacy~ This is beautiful !!! How soft your words flow~ *Huglets* ~*Marge*~ ~*No matter what I search for ... |
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