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Find the dust bunnies, around a corner of life, precursors of change.
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Find the dust bunnies, around a corner of life, precursors of change.
The fruits of summer, juice running down your chin, deep red shiny plum.
Judgment is in death, place your heart on the scales, these feathers are rare.
Hope only lives here, the heart is a place of fire, burning love's desire.
Questions merit time, weary the judgment of sight, to find peace in truth.
Pink orange sunrise, cloud burst ephemeral light, dawn of a new day.
Clapping and rumble, shaking torrent of water, flashing in the sky.
Hung low clouds of light, green grass tickles under foot, the river gurgles.
Blustery tango, a windstorm speaks through the trees, dancing in the leaves.
Unopened future, unable to return it, like a can of worms.