gorgeous evening eh
moon suddenly so full
playing with puffy low clouds
drizzling misty smells into this grateful nose
and wet river sounds into these tickled ears
and again bursting forth into
clear patch of starry sky
shining bright white ovals into
these stunned and astigmatic eyes
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- Michael
- Have you ever observed ravens at play? Free from tomorrow's demand, the bold ones spin and fall as they please, as if they enjoy that moment of temporary loss of control. Then, one can almost hear them laugh amidst instant recoveries that are as stunning as they are guaranteed. For they know they are held by the wind.
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