Thoughts at night
about fierce
talons
claws
might
power
speed
about peace
mist
soaring
silence
being
praying
about life
growing
thinking
breathing
knowing
loving
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active, moving
walking, jumping
doing, making
bumping, thumping
to the rhythm of our own life,
our own drum
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thoughts
swirl
confusion
sometimes leaves me
cold
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piles on tables
papers everywhere
books, toys, materials
scattered, utilized
tossed, dropped
not put away
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