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RE: Shavasana (Day 58 of 100 -- Poetry challenge)
A very impactful symbolic write. Looking to the past for a mother is never fruitful. I agree. The earth only blooms in the present:) Fantastic art, here:)
Hard lesson, to be in the present. ;)
When I went back to re-read (live) I had tracts instead of tracks, it's that kind of stuff that tickles me. haha
Sometimes they are the happy accidents:)
Oh yes, I agree. :)