A turmoil
a resurrection
in between some yellows
few softer grassy greens
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Hope you hear my palpitating heart and remember we all are not blind keep loving the real......love but not the meaningless dream... Love, yes, the reality in poetic greatness
A turmoil A ressurection... They want me to preen... isn't it awesome great. And keep in mind Where all I have been... good Good write.