This is the new blog...CONFESSION ZERO


"We are here to root out all aspects of
dehumanization that exists within us.”

They grow closer together each passing day
You know the vine I mean
The knitting of nature, green
Canopy aloft with life
Even when its not
They tussle together like schoolchildren
Holding tight the other's hand
Moving `cross the ground, trees
Weaving a needlepoint of intricacy
Tapping into new little worlds
Breathing time into tiny planets
The labor is far from over
Heavens hold lips in wait

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