Tag Archives: Glass

THE GLASS

What I see– it is still me. . . I know this body, time and place. . . I recognize the shiny, frightened eyes, the nose, the chin, the drape of hair that frames the same, but somewhat older, face. … Continue reading

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THE PERFECT EMPTY VESSEL

An empty glass the perfect vessel to fill your dreams into– no need for a beverage– just let the magic in within your vision– right there, it’s well contained in such a place as you can see right through. . … Continue reading

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