the inner sense of freshly born where eyes would know of nothing more than what it is and means to be the being ness of you and me what we were we are no more and what we are is evermore timeless is its exultation love so pure is exaltation
This collection of poetry addresses the nature of time, reflections on the natural world, the difficulty of loss,
contemporary social issues and gratitude for life.
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Love Tinka
Felix
Sage