lilly singing pretty


I am dreaming scribing a wake

investing seeing in current mind

playing strings lilly singing pretty

performing enjoying part

 gratefully able for having space building

all in one place

each picture lets say I paint

for it thy wine watering same

knowing how to let go of ideas

proud of you yet keep creating

imaginating happy stories dreaming mine

so you be you.......this is thee walking on water

part acting scene

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