Posts Tagged "process"

from the sky

Posted on Wednesday, December 11, 2013

from the sky

There are no words I can speak other than time. The sweet words of space say everything inside of me. Look at the fallen leaf. Pulling it from high branches requires such effort. But when it falls when ready it dances with such grace often times gently before your feet.

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