The winds came up
releasing clouds of light green pollen
from the pine trees.
And then it rained.
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A Journey Towards Self
The winds came up
releasing clouds of light green pollen
from the pine trees.
And then it rained.
So beautiful …. an image I would happily have covering a wall to lose myself in when I need to calm my own river of thoughts
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I like how you phrase this because that’s actually how I felt when I was standing there in the driveway, looking down at the river. Like I could just stand there and lose myself. At times it seemed like I was looking down at a landscape from a plane. A kind of distorted sense of reality when everything becomes abstract.
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I love those moments – the attachment of detachment somehow ….
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