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A Glimpse of Where I’m Going jason e The autumn leaves have fallen, their short lives filled with grace. Now they rest beneath snow. I’m speechless with so much to say. But my eyes have grown wiser, and a shade closer to inspiring spring. Before the Storm Wet the Earth jason e A ladybug landed on my knee as I sat alone in a meadow awaiting the rain. With its tiny head cocked and a trust in my silence it seemed to ask, &$147;Do you think I am beautiful?” But all I could do was look away and wonder what stories my face was telling. Twelve and 12 jason e Becoming twilight softens another midsummer day: stars spark up, the moon pulsates, oceans flinch, day aborts, night reclaims dignity; everything sleeps and everything awakens— the sun has pulled away my shadow. Blushing dawn ascends the misty green hillside: stars flicker out, the moon hides away, night departs, day reclaims strategy; everything awakens and everything sleeps— the sun has tossed back my shadow.

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