Visions of Self
Bayonne, NJ United States
The elements of life are constantly changing. So am I. I am happy, sad, angry, afraid, in love… My memories and emotions are fleeting. So are my words, and my names. All the pages of my story lay on the ground alongside feathers, leaves, roots, and rocks.They have been burned by the fire, disintegrated by the water, stained by the soil, and scattered by the wind. Life goes on, to inspire and expand, waiting for someone to come along and remember the vision.
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