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RE: Peering into the ether ( 100 Days of Poetry ) {Day #89}
I feel that the final image, the turtle with the house on top of it, the piece that arms the puzzle of this poem. The voice speaks to enjoy in appearance, but the soul vibrates looking in the sky, that home that is on the other side of the world and that carries in your mind and spirit is the same as the turtle that loads your house in the shell.
A hug, brother!
WOW, you know I didn't post the pic with that intention in mind, I just though it was cool. But now it makes perfect sense why I subconsciously chose that picture. Thanks :)