Wooden Bench calls out;
Inviting me to sit and
Talk with the Ocean.
:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.
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It’s purrfect to be
Impurrfect; so give yourself
Purrmission “To Be…”
:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.
Have you considered
Just how much of Life is based
On taking Chances?
:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.
Once he felt there was
Nowhere else to go but down,
He chased the Bottom.
:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.
The Cold, Piercing Rain
Seeped down through the Chilling Night,
Deep into her Soul.
:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.
The World Disappears;
Not a Soul around when those
Hard Times come around.
:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.
All of the Lies that
We’ve been told, have created
Fake Realities…
:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.
Have you pondered how
Heavy “The Past” is, when you
Carry “It” Each Day?
:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.
Once he realized
That “letting go” was his “Key”,
He set himself free…
:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.
Nobody’s perfect.
Yet often, “We Expect” from
Ourselves: “PERFECTION”…
:Susan-kay :Hanzlik.
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