Rhythmically bouncing along, extracting many issues, throwing them into cauldrons and set afire.
Often taking a backseat to watch the smoke rise - it appears as prayers rising to heaven's gardens.
Leaving nothing to the imagination, contributing a sense of accomplishment to life as it happens on a daily basis.
Conferring with innate intellect, coming together in thoughtful words,
knowing we'll all meet on the other side, beyond earth's black curtains.

RoseAnn V. Shawiak

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