The Oracle provided an antidote to another gloomy rain-snowy day
we are born
listening without words
to rhythms we cannot see
the voice of the universe is magic–
a long embrace
sailing on a wild eternity
of windows–
always opening to reveal
a star-dazzled sky
K. 
Gorgeous! It goes with some of my poems from last week.
It’s gloomy here today, too. No snow, but rain and wind.
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Thanks Merril. It actually cleared up late this afternoon, but they are promising more Monday night.
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It cleared up here, too, but it was windy. We’re supposed to get rain on Monday,. I guess we’ll get it, then it will head your way.
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Good to take the long view! Enjoy life’s scenic overlooks ….
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I do seem to be stuck in the macro rather than the micro right now.
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That is my tendency, too, Kerfe!
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As often happens, we write about the same thing, but you end up at the far side of the universe. I think swans carried you through those windows.
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I believe they did. I almost picked a collage with birds in fact. I do seem to be stuck off-world these days.
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Best place to be, some might say.
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I truly prefer a universe without words.
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It certainly simplifies things.
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Wonderful! The opening of windows – it is the way of life and the universe!
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Thanks Muri. It is!
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“Build a ship within” is a perfect exhortation. Your horse head nebulae seem to know the way. The star-dazzled sky to the rescue, on another moody grim spring day when DST has me in a muddle as it always does!
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Thanks Sun. Too many grim days this winter. It made me realize how much my body needs sunlight.
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this is lovely, so glad our weather is better but have been drenched twice in the last few days ..
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Thanks Kate. Rain is necessary, but so is the sun.
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exactly, life’s counterbalance or interdependency 🙂
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The collages are wonderful, Kerfe. A lovely poem to go with them.
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Thanks Robbie.
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