that bouncing off the polished surface rebounds into
the universe. I am the path, the light the gleam
the sound of bouncing always glancing off
the polished surface to
land and in landing
resoundingly change the timbre
the pitch
the sound of light bouncing
the sound of trumpets blaring
the sound
of the last gleam of light
that pulling away,
shatters as the water breaks around it
and the gleam is now gone.
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Do you ever wonder why light glances off of shiny surfaces?
that is so very true! Thanks for the kind words!
You are welcome. Dustin sends me signs, in the light often, I have to keep my eyes open.
🙂 sometimes I hear my dads voice in my ear.
That is a very good thing.
it really is, it connects us (dad and I). It also helps me keep moving!
Some things are just suppose to shine in life. To get the attention of others, for many reasons I believe.
Thanks – I missed placed your comment above.