Reader, This collection of scribbles contain fragments of contented knowing from the depths of destine love and other wonders I have known. Please embrace this work with the knowledge that we are touching souls and sharing the eternity of love.
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Along this ancient road, traveling dark and misty realms, befallen of doubt and despair, clogged with bewildered amazement, confused to muddled reality, reeling of giddy breathless beauty and stark stunning bliss, grows the complexion of ones soul, each address visited a mature welcome greeting, every grief and sorrow a natural bequest of influential notice, each magnified moment teeming to independent majesty, absent becomes malice, reconciled is careless action and thought, balanced upon the emerging edge of enlightened transition, one arrives upon the contented state of being awake.
© Bruce Larson*Moore