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    What Beauty is…

    For Sunday Scribblings: Beauty is as simple as the sunrise turning the lake mists purple. Beauty is as complex as the compassion of the old mama cat when she curls up next to the orphaned pup, her steady purr silencing his cries. Beauty is an unexpected gift: his clear-eyed gaze breaking through that baffled baby stare, like headlamps cutting through fog — the man he used to be, returning after months away. Beauty feels like homecoming, imparts that same inner glow. Hold tight to those moments. Beauty never lingers long. See more Sunday Scribblers here.

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    Flickr Photo Download: Don’t wake up already There are times when what he wants is scary,Makes me feel too small, too naked,And I line up all the excuses,Pointing out with careful logic why this or that can’t be done. He smiles,Nothing more needs saying, nothing more to do.The internal war has started, desires duel.I will lose. See more Friday Flash here.