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Saturday, September 15, 2012

HereThere

HereThere

In a place of here, of there, of tomorrow, of yesterday, a fountain tinkled its magic hoping for a listener. It had a message to share; it required one who could hear...


In that place of here, of there, of tomorrow, of yesterday, the silence called only to creatures of the realm of nature. 
Will someone come?
Will someone hear?