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Nature’s bells
Ring
Drawing
Our attention
To
The awakening
Of
The world
From
Its slumber


As
A new season
Arrives
To cast colour
Up on
What
Lay
Hidden
But
Now
Bursts forth
With
Blue brightness
As
Each chime
Spreads
The news
Of
Change

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My life
Is
A vapour
That has willed me
From
The moment of my birth
When
The light of the world
Seeped
Through
The calm comfort
Cradling me
And
Seduced me
To follow it

In to
This fractured place
That changes
As
I grow
Up and in and outward
Obtaining new perspectives
Which
Are
Temporary
Fleeting
And
Quickly
Passing away
Before
I have had my fill
Of
Whimsical enjoyment
To
Render me breathless

My life
Is
A vapour
Unable to settle
And
Become
Cemented
Because
It is necessary
For
Awakened spirits
To
Roam
Free

♦ ♦ ♦

Inspired by Ritch Writes’ post Misty Morning in Seaside, Oregon

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Learning
To tie my shoelaces
Was
One of the most difficult things
I have had to learn

Measuring
The right amount
Of
Lace
To make a bow

Learning
How
To precisely twist the lace
To prevent a knot
That would take longer
To undo
Than it did to make

Or

Tying them
Tight enough
To avoid
Tangling myself
In loosened laces
And
Tripping
Falling headfirst
Due to my haste
To complete
The task

Since
I have learned
To tie my shoelaces
The simplicity of it
Makes me wonder
Why
It had been
Difficult
To learn

Because

Loving you
Was not learned
It came
Simply
Without thought
Without trial
And
Its only difficulty
Is trying
To measure it
In adequate portions
So it will never
Run out

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Love
Ignited
By
Two souls
Burns brighter
More steadfast
And
Deeper
Than
Platonic love
Brotherly love
Or
Motherly love

Love
Ignited
By
Two souls
Endures
Eternity

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It’s loud
The silence
That
Meets me
When I merge
With
The morning crowd

Each person
Buffered
By
A zone
Of
Private contemplation
Numbing them
To the bodies
They
Press in to
Involuntarily co-mingling energy
With
Every breath exhaled
As
We
Tunnel through time
And
Transfer between moments
Interchanging
Bits
Of
Ourselves
Until
We are forced
Upon
Arrival
To break
The connection

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