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BLUE JEAN BERRY
There is a little purple stain on my denim jacket
It is from a blueberry so sweet and juicy it dripped
From my mouth, me not being the neatest eater
It happens
Soon I will wash this jacket
Maybe the stain will wash out or maybe it will fade
Like Proust, the sight of the stain brings back the memory
Of the time I had tea and blueberries
Blueberries so sweet and juicy they created a memory
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GOOD ORDERLY DIRECTION
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Lost is a place
Confounded is a state of mind
And failing is a rock on the road to success
Somewhere things might have taken a wrong turn
But fear not!
Your Higher Self has GPS+
Good Problem Solving Skills
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WELL
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Here we are, on an average sized planet
Hurtling through vast inhospitable space
No idea how we got here
Or where we are going
Not a clue how we can get along peacefully
As nations or even as individuals
In all the mind-boggling universe there is only one place
Where you can find peace
That place is within you, in your heart and mind
In every situation you can prioritize your peace
Invite joy, have moments of discovery and wonder
We can wish for peace, pray for peace
Even make signs and protest in the street for peace
Yet we must find it in the only place the calm garden of peace can flourish
We grow world peace in our hearts and minds
The universe within
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PIGEON POWER
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The eagle is not the only bird to define our skies
There is the cheerful robin, harbinger of spring
A crow or raven bringing news from beyond
The stately vulture taking what remains after life
After a hummingbird has carried the spirit to paradise
While a nightingale sings a song of hope and rebirth
There is such a variety of birds to choose from
If the eagle of liberty and justice is not visible right now
Focus on the dove, the heron or the shrike
For inspiration and encouragement
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WHEN
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When the summer trees sway to and fro
I feel the broken edges of my heart
When music swells inside my soul
I feel the broken edges of my heart
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HOCUS FOCUS
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When a powerful witch has your back
You needn't fear harm or attack
The protection acts like a shield
Consequences are the weapons they wield
Bad actors better think twice
They better back off or be nice
Witches prefer to heal and bless
But don't put their benevolence to the test
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