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The shadow in the frame
The frame gave more clarity to my mind than the tranquil river scene that displayed within it. The white frame made me feel secure but also trapped within my own world. I tried looking at specific spots within, notable signs of interest to take me away from the uneasy feeling. I was drawn to a…
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The offering of hope
It was a crisp morning, waking up was easier than the day before especially amidst the surroundings of Kangaroo Valley. Who of us would have thought we would be here, gathered amongst the green gentle slopes, the echo of many different species of plants and animals calling us to be serene and one with ourselves and…
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Sometimes we fall
It is dark and raining. I enter my 1-bed apartment and crash on the white leather lounge. I barely have enough energy to take off my Navy uniform and heavy black boots. The room is moving from side to side like I am still rocking at sea in the warship. I haven’t been in this…
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Internally imprisoned
Connection embraced the soul. It echoed through the ages in everlasting cycles of time. It could be felt through sound waves, strong smells, visual stimuli, taste buds and the touch of nature itself. It was possible to have experienced multi-layers of connection concurrently. I had heard nature echoing through the valley. The birds chirped away…