Metamorphosis7/13/2013 ![]() Red and Blue, balanced in space and time, Identities all their own. That which is Red can never be Blue, two edges On a continuum of light, each dark, Each bright, balanced on a fulcrum. Balance is a precarious, breathless moment. Wait … wait … then time comes pushing through. What once was can never be again, and To be is to become what is not now. The metamorphosis of existence. Red and Blue, merging in space and time. Identities integrating to become something Different from themselves. Lighter, Brighter, energy of motion transformed To the core of existence. Yellow.
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7/29/2013 06:15:16 pm
I really loved reading your blog. It was very well authored and easy to understand. Unlike additional blogs I have read which are really not good.
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8/9/2013 11:20:04 pm
Thank you for reading my blog and your kind comments, it made my day!
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11/14/2016 03:51:08 am
There is allot of good user of metamorphosis because we have to control allot of things where we do not things there is allot of things to do.
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