Friday, September 27, 2013



Those unexpected
Lost keys and forgets
Seem as threats
To our wholeness..
We sense flaws
In our makeup
Those trips 
And falls..
Yet we must try
For new bearings..
These events
These breaks 
Are the substance
And the fuel for
New awareness
Of growth
Of new Wholes...

a logwood reflection

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