Searching

I hold a vision, from here to there Where I can see, things of memory The path lays…

Time to rise, meet the day and let go of yesterday. “How are you?” they smile and say….

down this rabbit hole I run lost in the muted colors of the sun haunted by a past…

A while back I posted a blog titled Searching… it’s all shit! Well, the thought occurred to me…

Life is upon you Whether you risk it or not Blessed graceful courage â‰ˆ Called to shine a…

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