they call it

we finger-paint our lifetimes

each and every moment

on the fluid, dancing water that is us

raging crashing trickling mirror still raining babbling ebbing flowing All-ways

we reside in one another

from “beginning” to “end” to “beginning” to “end” to “beginning” to “end”…

this gifts me precious laughter

as pages float away on the morning breeze

• • •

Happy Wednesday, Beautiful People!!!

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