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by any other name…

the prettiest tiniest little flying bug alighted on my arm… but only for a second. it had apparently confused me with the rose. or perhaps it recognized our similarities… . be not afraid to bloom and smell sweet.

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A day

It was as if a petal had simply released itself from the bloom, And fluttered away. on a stick, from a tree, now dead, The resurrection ferns sprang to life after the rain, Revealing bright green hope. And the mountain … Continue reading

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Peace Rose

we are the story tellers. if all is metaphor and we live in divine pun, we must choose our tales with care – to pursue happiness under the sun, and life and liberty for everyone:peace rose stop. and smell the … Continue reading

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