The transcending thought sticks long enough
and then I am on to the next ....
Confetti,
just about the time it settles ...
the flurry starts again.
How long has this been occurring,
perhaps for lifetimes?
I see it and LOVE it.
I must.
It is part of what it means to be embodied in this continuum
and the cycle continues.
Blessing to you all,
and the new cycle.
peace.
peace.
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