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It Happens Between The Lines

now for the ramblings of my mind

A point of interest that I can not resist

The constant jibber jabber of the jabberwalkies keeps tick tickity talking

Constant engraining into my membrane

bound to drive a man insane

 

I think I will go fishing

awake before the early dawn

put my fishing hat on

push out onto the mirroring lake

and cast out my pain

and reel in a gift from the universe

to sustain me

in every moment.

maybe this gift is for you

to dance among the ancient souls

to behold

the promise fortold

suspended and weightless

his bare feet step onto the mirrored lake

the moment

the moment we anticipate

Peace

Freedom

Love

From one

For All 

Pass it on

The gift that lays in our hearts

We are all one

and we are all a part

◄ The Real Culprit

In The Beginning ►

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