I Blinked

and a thousand moons 
chased a thousand suns 
to that place 
where suns and moons 
wait to race again. . .
when i'm not looking
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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April 22, 2009 at 10:41 PM
Yes, it's always interesting to think what is happening when we're "not looking." Very creative work, Gerry! And thanks for sharing your interest in Edgar Cayce. His abilities always mystified me. Love, Carolyn
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