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A Spring WalkIt was a beautiful warm spring afternoon. Light wind was pushing flocks of clouds on a clear blue sky. The afternoon sun was shining nice and warm over the park surrounding Kadic Junior High, awakening it from winter lethargy. Rays of light were slipping through branches of old limes, maples and plane trees, which were already slightly green. The lawns, bathed in light and full of daisies and dandelions, desired contact with a mower. The air was filled with bird chirping and smell of fresh leaves and moist soil.
Two pairs of feet were wandering leisurely through that flourishing piece of urban green. First pair, shod with leather lace-ups, was stepping slowly and steadily. Second one, which was wearing dark pink boots, was shuffling on the stones, scarcely touching the ground, as if their owner was about to take off. These escape attempts met with second pair owner's inner disapproval. Eventually, being under impression of his companion's joy of life, a dreamy smile was appearing on hi
haiku 1dziesiąta trzydzieści
don't waste the day
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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