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Being gently misted as a breeze rushes over me,
Letting it blow, tossing and tangling my curls asI continue to write.Getting lost in deepened caverns, seeking pathwaystowards beauty’s solace where I can watch itexclusively.Feeling it’s spirit enter my being gently,reassuring all atoms of self that I’m where I belongright now.
Light shines upon all life at times, giving it hopeful faith to exist in.
Nodding in sleepy attire, keeping eyes partially open to let in dreams that will change the world with spectacular beauty set in photos, resplendent with familiarity.
Western-style of entertainment being sung in a karaoke atmosphere by a variety of people and range of voices.
A reminiscent encounter from younger days when I used to go dancing when single.