The cooling image of the sailboat on the water

Was a photo of blue I snapped

From the inside of my grubby trash can….

Happiness is Blue

As we still recover from snake bite

I notice that I get these days in between

Where I have let go and

The “All Knowing Rest” comes in,

No more struggle

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Snake bite has pried me open

I can’t hold onto the small….

The constant love we have received has been over the top

All the people we have ever known

Want to weigh in and let us know.

It’s like being dead

Swirling upside down in a vortex of love

Watch out dear ones, rattle rattle-

The poison is the nectar.

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