The hues of wisdom emanate with such force as the day readies for night.Anticipation is in the air and the colours give a mantle of tenderness to all that await the caresses.Such beauty, softness,stillness help the breath to transform beingness to wisdom.
Clarity and depth of knowing allow the trees to transmit to their roots a joy that all is well for the night to come.
Mysteries of their realm rise upwards to allow a divine comfort that all creatures seek. Such a sense of atonement allows the gratitude of wisdom to cloak all beings in silky breaths of divinity.This wisdom gifted by the all pervading dusk allows the I AM of all to sigh a song of gratitude.
WISDOM is always perfect and the treasure of the fleeting moments soars the Soul to know that.
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