Interstices we miss in the hustle of daily life...
Saturday 7 September 2013
Trinkets of life..
Trinkets of life resonate often.Just close your eyes,listen to your heart. Deep inside plays a harp. A placid pool of peace.Whirring whirring the thoughts settle. Harken on the harp,submerge in the pool, succumb to it.
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