IMAGINATION

The Infinite speaks in the silent
language of the soul. Its words open
softly, softly,
like paper flowers in a bowl of water.

And I am changed forever.

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BERRIES	LULLABY	COTTAGE	SOFT	WONDER
MORNING	SEA	WITHIN	DOOR	ROBE
OVAL	DEAREST	FAITH	SONG	MYSELF
CHILD	TELL ME	MOON	HEART	A TALE
CHARLIE	RAINY	TREE	CLOSE	BOOTED

Words & Pictures © by Arlene Graston
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