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angels, blessings, home, knowing, life, love, memories, nature, seasons, sometimes, the ways we came, time, truth
we took turns
telling stories
(turns telling lies)
crossing our hearts
with another
sworn to believe
verses (were we)
left to remember
the name of a kiss
eternities spent
(on a moment)
one day
more than forever
less than was leaving
back o’er the path
we’d forgotten
(to miss)
we took turns
telling stories
(turns telling lies)
crossing our hearts
with another
. . .
tornadoday 
While the world slept dreams outside of dreams became, and faded in the dawn. Time unbound remains …
Quite true………..We love moment to moment… nothing changes and everything changes. One minute we are part of the river, and the next we are joined with the sea……….
The paradox of the waking world is that we are constantly dreaming our life, our experience into existence …
…returning to the home we never left.
🙂 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> xo.