LIFE SOURCE

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JOURNAL #25



                                                                                              



the sun



a setting glow



winks through the irritated wind



a happy motiff in the far yonder blue



softly slowly nearly imperceptively slipping further into the inky milk of night



unrealized by the eyes of the not so enchanted



shallow blind viewers lost more so to the next song being played on the radio than the simple beauty of the complex earth's most supreme LIFE SOURCE



a lone majesty watches fondly



every passing moment



from the haven of its blessed light.

(June 1,2001 5am)




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