Love is light with the darkest heart.  A great hole knocked in the bottom.  There’s an exchange of energy there.  Where the waves and the shores give  birth to a sun beyond the horizons.  And a searing blaze comes to us for strength. …It would not resist or even protest.

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There is no note of sacrifice in a voice  that brings on singing spells.  And the night seems a little less dark,  and to the West, there is a lightning in the sky.  It throws a hard shadow into the mountain cleft.  And the sleepers stir in their bed and awaken.  Ochre yellow concentration aimed…

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We’re still quarantined and I  can only imagine the strike  and rush of little waves   on my favorite beach and  their silent withdrawal.  Where do they go?  I don’t know.  Humanity’s fate  has a chance,  nevertheless.  …They joined the forefinger with thumb to show how great it was.

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The fierce torch of youth  lights our faces strongly.  Nearly all are alike  but watch that fire  burn down. Will that beauty fall?  Life is more than a  twig fire and this  fire does not die  down quickly. …They rocked from side to side and moaned out a song.

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A tiny movement on  Earth can draw their eyes.  And there is no certainty  in seeing.  Our love for life  is but a mirage for them. …Now they have come to see the baby.

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