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embracing your Panglossian spirit,
oh sanguine sprite,
sparks the passion for life
that is natural as birth
dreamers of dreams
reach wordlessly into the mist and
i find myself
reaching into Life’s ether
as snowflakes whisper
before the glistening dawn,
you sing Life’s perfect song
with the purity of a child
though you have swum
through a pool of cold tears,
yet you still whisper
in tones of summer’s warmth
inchoate shapes of time join
in chorus lowly sung
and afar your brightness
silhouettes all things
amazing
image from my good friend serendipity7
~ g ~
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