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Fragrant Water Sojourn

I had a yearning.  For a new fragrance.  A periodic indulgence was pulling at my imaginary perfumer, nudging me, whispering ‘its time’.  Its a delicate experience, sensitive to the time, place and fragrance expert.  Its an escape and one that I set out yesterday to satisfy. I came upon something entirely new to me –…

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Invisible Ovation

Stiff wrinkled knees trap the desire to stand, forcing him to remain seated.  Weathered and gnarled hands find each other, sliding together to form soft clapping, over and over again.  Expressing no words, the rhythm of each joining of palms a testament to the deep gratitude within.  Beneath white bristly brows, ice blue eyes water…

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