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We responded to a deep consciousness, when our passions did copy a truth. A smile, a tender hand sliding hair on her brow, she felt his own energy. We could be here forever, a gift as we felt together we were blessed. Life’s heart and soul held a precious magic when words and expressions attracted…
About the Archivist
This is a site based on my writing with a focus on cathartic moments and points in my life that I hope might resonate with readers.
Occasionally the topics might be rather severe. Please liken it to writing and expression of life and the human condition. Please look for the good and kind solutions to everyday life.
What Crosses My Mind 