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The gift immeasurable

Posted to Action Poetry




Now, with all the possibilities out there arranged in the unorderly and unorthidox and rambled to the tune of a thousand sparrows heartbeats, a moment is held for a child with the wonderlike eyes dancing around textures of this connection, this spiderweb concoction of perceptual dreameries with a cherry on top. A traveler holds his hand out for the child, slowly turning his palm upright to the sky, it opens, revealing a sight never seen ever on this earth...

...tell me, what do you see?