Circadian Creation (Spring Organic Confusion)
Though she felt the spring equinox in every ounce of her bones and blood and skin, she was still just an organic part of the earth and the confusion she felt couldn’t dissolve with the blooms of daffodils and tulips and so her breath came in short gasps until she let go.
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I can’t decide which is more beautiful – the art, or your words! You are really on a roll these days!
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