The House Full of Love - 2

Part two
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I toiled with heavy heart the day to track any traces of orange or white!
 
I resigned to something must give and take - it is after all nature's most powerful 'software'.
 
The orange people demised -perhaps transcending the book of the dead. The lily was majestically asleep - perhaps  playing the fool with the sun. 
 
The dancing floor emptied;
The pink tongue disappeared;
The buzzing stopped;
The web left unattended;
The reflections more defined.
 
Surprise! 
 
An orange and black tarted jubilantly: 'fooled you - again' And quickly hide and then as if alarmed rushed out with a larger orange guru! 
 
I resigned and a hapless smile tweaked bringing in a reconciled hope:
All that we see 
All that we hear
All that we touch
All that we feel
All that we think...
Are sanctioned by the caretaker that embalms the many busy bodies:
Ups and downs
Surprises and shocks
Tears and laughter
Cries and joys 
Muddied and clearer 
Chalk and cheese
Known and hidden
Us and them
You and I ...
Are true stories less known but much wisdom is realised from this pond of reflections: the house full of love!
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