Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Welcome.

stunned in the wake of new life's issuance, time eddies in a contemplative backwater of reflection. To see firsthand the birth of consciousness and watch as magic fills the void with being alters my perception of existence and reality. Light behind blue eyes, searching for warmth and safety in the cold and blinding darkness. Welcomed by love, the child falls asleep in the arms of fawning family and dreams the blank slate dream of innocence.

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