The spark of Life, calling to Itself.
The Universe explodes/we see stars.
The calm and beauty of a new day / morning after.
The song grows richer, with layers of meaning.
The rhythm of Life’s song enfolds us, carries us.
The elaboration becomes High Drama; we are fascinated.
Drama ends in tragedy; Life moves towards entropy.
We remember it all, we are the world’s storytellers.
And yet, it’s all just a play, a dream.
Thank you for staying with this for four weeks!
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On Sun, May 5, 2019 at 8:43 AM Sustenance For A Wild Woman wrote:
> Laurie Goodhart posted: ” The spark of Life, calling to Itself. The > Universe explodes/we see stars. The calm and beauty of a new day / morning > after. The song grows richer, with layers of meaning. The rhythm of Life’s > song enfolds us, carries us. ” >
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