Ah..the visions and reflections known by the soul,..that the camera cannot(and did not) capture!
S'ok, Moon,..i got ya.
I hear what yer puttin' down.
The camera made you look unfocused in your Burgundy soaked attire,..but I know yer game.
Yer all about the face of change!
The face of a changing Planet!
..a Tide who's depths run as red and as true as the blood and passions of It's Peoples, casting their racing shadows upon the light, to be known. I see.
Well done. ; )
12/20/10
Season
Following the Seasons..
Birthed into greater visions, via broader horizons,..
Knowing ourselves through the changes in the Moon,
Being ourselves though it may seem a puzzle,
Like the Sun that is comfortless and cold in December,..though so bright
And made of fire,..
We are not as we appear.
Birthed into greater visions, via broader horizons,..
Knowing ourselves through the changes in the Moon,
Being ourselves though it may seem a puzzle,
Like the Sun that is comfortless and cold in December,..though so bright
And made of fire,..
We are not as we appear.
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