Sometimes they wonder. Sometimes they think clearly. Thoughts coming as a crystal clear stream, flowing gently but continuously down into the valley of their minds.
The thoughts are their own, not fed by others. Their pondering at once amazing, yet so obvious to them. They were always curious.
What do I want really?
Only sometimes though.
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
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5 comments:
wow C&B...you have made my journey so complete. Thanks
its completed? where you going to go now? lol..or is there some other sense to this statement i haven't understood. sorry, im not very profound too often.
I am so glad that some of you have inspired from "Sometimes" and carried on this chain-55. Absolutely lovely!
C&B,
I was about to put in a post with similar sense hence was excited to see the thought reverberated...yes I've got to go a long way now
Vi,
It's just the other way round. Am glad that you planted the seed and then it flowered on its own
oh aah
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