Connecting to ControlA Poem by Sunshadow Coyote Gods hunt for mortal wives for a reason Connections can tame the fear and awe in people. Looking out my window I discover the world In a blade of grass I often see colors in such wondrous complexity, It excites my senses, telling me beauty is just. If only my mind stopped and just thought about the rain. I would have time to control myself for once. So who has control? Connected to the webs of functionality and peace, I want more of less. © 2012 Sunshadow CoyoteReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 13, 2012 Last Updated on August 14, 2012 AuthorSunshadow Coyotenorthbridge, MAAboutI enjoy the small things. If you can perceive life at my level (few can) then well be good friends. Perspective is everything. more..Writing
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