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Circumlocution

Ancestors Of old times Time their visits to me, In dreams and visions wake, Awake me to the spirits I seek, Seeking to renew life, Living for tomorrow… Tomorrow begins new Newly wishing I’m free Freely speaking my heart Heartfully making songs Sung inside this souls place Placing it in life’s view… Viewing the chaos realms A realm where change blossoms Blooming with new vigor Vigorously starting, The starts growing right up Upward summer burgeons... Burgeoning words blowing Blown by winds directions Directly unbound air Airily circulates To circumnavigate Cirrus highs and fogs lows.

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Sara Kendrick

Date: 10/16/2020 9:37:00 AM

Creative work. Sometimes I dream in night dreams and sometimes in day dreams about my ancestors that I knew here on earth so I can relate. Most of my ancestors have already preceded me in death. In heaven waiting for me to join them. Sara

Kathy Anderson
Date: 10/16/2020 1:24:00 PM

Thanks, Sara.

Michael Tor

Date: 10/6/2020 5:57:00 PM

A new beginning away from the chaos. Well written Kathy.

Kathy Anderson
Date: 10/7/2020 10:00:00 AM

Thank you, Michael. :)