A disorganized house is the sign of an organized mind

The Ramblings of one Partical-ular mind. Using words to create a cohesive whole of the universe. Poems and Foreign languages and mixed media.

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Thursday, June 4, 2015

Entrapped

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A wild wind whispers through the trees It murmurs your name silently Time is waiting on a half thought prayer All of creation is full of...
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