sharp the time like lime on a cloth.
upon the wheel of progress spins the heart.
my day turns to evening while the dawn blinks.
Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review--journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy!
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This is really lovely CJ! It is an undulant sea of wave-like images washing gently and wistfully over us.
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