The Next Season Leave all regrets in this season and be free for the next season. Regreats cling like cancer and eat all that is good and pure. Burn it out, and let peace sprout and consume your life. For this season will pass, the drought, my friend, never lasts. And when it does and the rain comes make sure to remove the weeds and replace with fruitful seeds that will grow and exceed the abundance you saw in your dreams. This season will build the bridge for the next season. What kind of bridge will it be?
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Still Life
Still Life Arranged just so frozen in the dust of our yerteryears forbidden to go too far out still life a masterpiece dying to breathe the breath of life. I take one step to get ahead but I am chained to my past hooked like a drowning fish. Will I walk on water or, be pulled under? Still life, Too long? Perhaps. In a whirlpool of doubt I release my tears to the four seasons of the year finally, the great flood has come to its end and the ship can sail off into the horizon of my future. Truly beautiful... Completely unexpected...
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