A web of beauty.

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Weave for me a web of beauty.
With chaos delicately threaded
though strands of passion that
spill into life. Fill it with unknown
questions and curious minds that
search the horizon without fear
of ego or pride. Show me a soul
seeped in golden glittered rays
of a dusking sun, hues of love
shadowing past pains. Give to me
freckles, messy hair, mismatched
socks and a spirit that laughs.
For what is a lake without the
dragonfly, a sky without the sun,
a window without a trail of abandoned
Kiss imprints.
What is life…without life?

Karen Hayward © 2016 (image and words)

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