Velvet
and majesty, day is dressed in blue transparency, so fragile your robe painted
in happy and dashed with contours of joy.
Glittery
rays, sunbeam of power greets the moment with warmth, moment to grasp and to
hold as a free style to uncover the flowers of beauty sprinkled for mankind to
breathe
Flavor
and fragrance and power in transparency to breathe, breathe and be in the flow
from above that is life
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Greetings
great friends in the beautiful land named Texas.
Greetings
this month of September has arrived in its exquisiteness. Gentlemen this day…….
And
we took off to a forest nearby. Suddenly I heard something, sounds from the
trees somewhere. Carefully I tried to observe the upper floors trying to find
what caused my attention.
Gee
an adorable little red squirrel.
Even
more silent watching – I so adore them small fellas!
Nutcracker
SUITE – a performance of gentle accuracy is reveled for my very eyes and
friends as I am typing this I listen to the interpretation of the nutcracker
suite of Tchaikovsky.
Hmm
Tchaikovsky is nice but wavering trees dancing squirrel I surely adore.
What
a beautiful day huge smile and I knew this day I had to take to my friends in
all its details.
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Fine
fine fine-spun cobwebs some would say. Not me, not this day, this day I knew it
was fragile parts from veil which had been worn by dancing elf girls during
night.
And
I kick out Tchaikovsky, in favor of a tune from a Danish movie with a theme
song to elf hill.
September
at it is pure mushroom season – oh gentlemen and I see so much knowledge at the
other side of horizon, huge sigh I don’t know which of them are addable or which
are preferable as compost!
But
as I saw the amount of mushrooms and noticed size and shape, oh boy this was
just a panorama for a cartoon I once saw – shit, I don’t remember the name, but
oi it was great, and imagination traveled to the land of how this cartoon, don’t
you think we would make a great cartoon, we would make it to hall of fame me
think!
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As
we went deeper into the forest we left the usual path, you can’t imagine just
how soft this place were.
I
just had to liberate feet from socks and shoes, wow gents I´ve just missed walk
like this. Birds singing and me thinking, how foolish it is, all of us removing
ourselves from the experience of this kind of sensitive impact.
Sigh
we returned the path and I have to admit – huge sigh – there it was, a huge puddle
or water, yo Aslan and me had to dance in the water!!
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As
we returned to the car, socks and shoes remain in hands and I was yelling a
tune, and I told husband “you bet impressions from this walk will be put into
words for my friends in Texas”
September
peace this Shabbat of fine
Shabbat
Shalom
Fragment
Lone
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