somedays I just sit and take
the scanner out and commit to recall
endless possibilities that I plan to use
someday and then those somedays
become full with new vistas to face
I wish that I had the courage to just
let the good feelings surface so that
they are the real art and not the
mooding and drooping...
now there is sun again
the teacher only learns from the students and the instruction is mutual
bazaaring
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