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Where We Live

July 11, 2017August 14, 2020 Thomas James Johnson III Vincek #ALL, #Begins, #Breeze, #Coolness, #CouldThisBeHome, #Darkness, #Day, #Earth, #Evening, #Filled, #Free, #Hold, #Home, #Illuminate, #Moon, #Morning, #Mornings, #Nature, #Night, #Rhythmic, #Shade, #Shines, #Skies, #Sounds, #Stirs, #Sun, #TJWhiteWolf, #Trapped, #Tree, #Trees, #Under, #WhereWeLive, Beauty, Light

As the morning’s day begins to warm

A breeze stirs

It sets free the coolness trapped

Under the shade of the trees

As the coolness of night begins to take hold

The evening is filled

*With the rhythmic sounds of nature***

In the darkness of night

The stars the moon

Illuminate the skies

In the light of day

The sun shines forth

For all to see the beauty

Could this be home

Where we live

Sphere

May 22, 2015August 12, 2020 Thomas James Johnson III Vincek #ALL, #Always, #Amazed, #Awe, #Beautiful, #Beautifulness, #Bedazzling, #Beginning, #Call, #Causing, #Charge, #Circle, #Compete, #Cycle, #Different, #Duplicate, #Emotions, #Ending, #Expression, #Feeling, #Fitting, #Flow, #Fold, #Forever, #Forms, #Glow, #Grateful, #Halo, #Hold, #Home, #Knowing, #Life, #LightShow, #Lost, #Motion, #Movement, #Moving, #Music, #One, #Optional, #Perfect, #Place, #Plays, #Pretty, #Rainbow, #Replace, #Show, #Soul, #Space, #Sparks, #Spherical, #Spice, #Spinning, #Started, #Stir, #Stop, #Sweet, #Thanks, #TheOne, #TJWhiteWolf, #Wheel, #Wings, #Wonders, Light, Sphere, Variety

I am ever grateful

To that which has given life

To the one that started it all

I give thanks

In awe of the beauty

In all of the variety

Which can be called the spice of life

Round and round

Which the wheel keeps spinning

And so it goes

It has no beginning

Nor has an ending

Forever meeting

Round and round

We go

Spinning in a circle

In a spherical motion

Just going with the flow

There is a rainbow

And a perfect halo

With wings being optional

Ever sweet music always plays

To charge the soul

And stir emotions of expression

Ever causing movement

Always moving completing a cycle

In many different forms

Making such bedazzling sparks

Such a pretty light show

I love the glow of such wonders

Caught in this space

Which is everything

Knowing nothing could ever compete

Or duplicate nor replace

Living in this beautiful sphere

That we call home