Saturday, May 12, 2007

Saturday Morning


Slowly feel the warmth of movement as your hands touch what only the spirit dare. Allow the dreams like a ocean wave to mystically cleanse the soul leaving behind the sediments of love, hope and desire. The fragments of life weather many a storm to build grain upon grain a foundation that explores unimaginable depths and soars the highest of heights, beyond the limitations of ones own mind.

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