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Honing the edge of fragility
we bend and still bend
gracefully bending and weaving
settling turbulence
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Becoming tuning forks
we chose our words with care
They are the air
we breathe
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Artist: John Franzen
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Honing the edge of fragility
we bend and still bend
gracefully bending and weaving
settling turbulence
~
Becoming tuning forks
we chose our words with care
They are the air
we breathe
~
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Artist: John Franzen
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“becoming tuning forks we tune our words with care…” Jana, you do tune so beautifully.
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…and the words bend and weave and bob and float and flit…and dance with the song of the wind…wonderful poetry, J…
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beautiful . . .
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dialoguing
tongues
ears
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differentiating
intonations
our
subtle
connotations
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I try to remind myself of this wisdom regularly.
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Love the words, love the image, love the interplay.
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Beautiful. Simply beautiful.
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yes…”Becoming tuning forks we chose our words with care…They are the air we breathe…” so very true!
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