Books, Movies, Photography and Fun. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. When is time to let go? Everything comes to an end eventually. Leaves part from the branches,. Nights turn into days, and days strip their clothes for nights. Breath enters and leaves the body born waiting to die? But when does it end,. The crackling of wood burning in the fire,. Where does it stop? .

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I live in a spiritual realm, of light and wonder;. Like horizons stretching out over the sea,. Sparkling light stretching out over me,. Colours so bright a blue mist comes on me,. Touching the sides of my reality;. Overboard subs of the brave actually,. Forefathers past passing on history,. Hits me like love in the deep open sea. Where horizons come close to the truth perfectly,. And our search for the one is a formality,. That is given in life as a normality,.