Life is almost always grand, the
sights, sounds and smells of it. The
loves and sunrises, walks, winks and breaths.
Thoughts and ideas, art, waves and vanilla, shade trees, crow calls,
color, warm bodies, twinkling eyes, knowing glances, morning, evening, night
and day, fall and spring, life is a the greatest reality. And yet, as with any great fairy tale, the
curtain hasn’t risen yet.
What will a redeemed kiss be like!?
Don’t misunderstand me, my writings
often reflect my search, not my celebration.
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