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Jot down the first thing that comes to your mind. Multiple attempts Phrases started discarded Nothing witty to say
Soul Doc
Morning cloudy cold Afternoon bright sunshine and heat Spring is in the air
Secret desires burn Through the soul a white hot fire Consuming all joy
Moisture from the sky Falling in sheets through the wind Fish don’t seem to notice
Mighty wind blowing Carrying leaves from far away Dropping them on my lawn
A madman rambles Spouting views of this and that Is he still a madman when His words ring true?
Rising majestically A juniper sees all Observing the parking lot
Clear blue sky above Breeze rustles leaves from tree Cat sleeps through it all
free of the dark shining through the cosmic void let there be light
With a smile and nod We head to the antique stores Treasures coming home
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