I don't even like poetry

Are you ready?

for the fireworks....for the fireworks.

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moving blindly
feeling
feeling
seeing further
knowing
knowing
walking forward
upward
outward
being
releasing
centering
eyes can look all day...
but only the heart can see
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I'm smiling. This is new in a way, but familiar.
Not like waiting for something to show up.
But seeing it form before your eyes.
It was always here...just now you can see it.


Day 17 - although I'll be posting this on day 18 since I forgot to post it yesterday...I did write, lol.
And another great idea at a time I didn't have paper in hand. boo