Underneath our bloodlines ceaselessly abiding ~+~ Our temporary transition takes place ~+~ Knowing of a gentle midst may we be refined ~+~
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Reviewed by blue soplain (Reader)
Reviewed on August 5, 2008
im running out of room in my skin on which to sew your words. . .. you say more in a nanobreath than some say in a life. ..
our skins though are so maligned, fleeting 'temporary'. ... i should be sewing them to my spirit, with gossamer ties that bind like he/art.st.rings.........
eye.opening in a existential way- ---
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I love that you put seasand in this write. Underneath my feet while walking at the beach, ceaseless waves abiding. A transitions takes place bringing me temporary peace. I am made pliant by the ocean.
In today’s secular environment the two worlds of science and spirituality are alien worlds, distinguished primarily by a deep-seated antagonism in which the principles of spirituality and the pragmatism of modern science exist face to face in a peren
In today’s secular environment the two worlds of science and spirituality are alien worlds, distinguished primarily by a deep-seated antagonism in which the principles of spirituality and the pragmatism of modern science exist face to face in a peren
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our skins though are so maligned, fleeting 'temporary'. ... i should be sewing them to my spirit, with gossamer ties that bind like he/art.st.rings.........
eye.opening in a existential way- ---
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that we can emerge in a more cultivated state. Or something.
Be always safe,
Karen