An on-line brainstorm where I dabble in the thought process of day-to-day life and respond to much of what I read and observe around me. Pull up a chair and join me for a cup of brewed ideas.
Sunday, July 03, 2011
softly, deftly, music will caress you
Silently the senses abandon their defenses. Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendor. Grasp it, sense it: tremulous and tender. Hot as lightning, soft as candlelight. Savor each sensation.
Floating, falling, sweet intoxication when the music of the night swirls my imagination.
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