Category: Direction
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Wanderer
Silently, she slips between the realms like the flicker of a candle’s flame an ethereal glow, full of substance yet not solid shadows pass through the light parts as light the dark she watches and waits deciding whether to stay or to wander further along her repeated journey through the night
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Choice
The fork in the road May lead to the road less travelled ‘Though destiny calls As fates conspire The journey ahead May be smooth or jagged But a choice must be made With a fork in the road I was walking yesterday evening and literally saw a broken fork in the road. I took it…
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Otherland
Clarity, as far as the eye can see Nature’s spirit all around Dimensions merge, thoughts appear, Understanding inspiration; that’s the key
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Wandering
One could wander around the bend searching for happiness and keep searching, searching, searching. Or one could think, nah, I’m happy now, right where I am, and go from there!
The Mansionic Perspective 