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by Gary Jurechka Oct 1, 2005 category : Life, society / other
Awaken to a day that is all paint-by-number, with notions of oceans here amidst the crops transpose gold to blue to sway with green waves to rise on the horizon, go sailing on mist winds with wings of fire a phoenix of the moment, kiss the clouds with your dreams the sky disperses to let you melt back to earth in streams of your mind\'s eye imaginings puddling into sparkling pools of embryonic realities, rippled by the exhilarant breeze of possibilities. -Gary Jurechka and A(April).D. Fallon (Note:This piece was a collaboration between both authors listed) circa 1998/1999