The Why About This

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The window of my soul

 I gaze upon life’s mysteries
from this window called my soul,
 the mesmerizing vagaries,
 transfiguring transparencies,
manipulation be thy role?

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 And I, a chosen player,
embedded in this life,
a transplanted elemental
insubstantial consequential,
must I flourish midst this strife?

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In confusing contemplation
I confound contextualization,
scouring edges
purging prisms
never-ending consummation.

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Or in truth, just exploration
while refining redefining
what is known, to what will be
 enlightened being who can see,
– through the window of my soul!
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~ Penny L Howe, 2013

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Thank you for stopping by have a great weekend!

plh

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