There are worlds that seem unreal, as some sensations seem unreal experience. I read your poem and I wonder how “unfractured” we are, how whole we are. Can we live without the environment not hurting us, not affecting us? Like that leaf that falls and follows its fall in a light way, aware that in the fall there is also beauty. It is always good to read you. Nice night, my friend.
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I think if we can remain mostly unfractured it's a triumph. As I was writing this I was thinking about the natural resiliency of some people. I think those people have to be flexible in all aspects so they bend but not break. I'm glad you enjoyed this. Have a wonderful Friday!
A beautiful Thursday to you, my friend! And success in that move
Thank you! We're looking so forward to it! I hope you had a great weekend.