Our World as seniors

Our World as seniors My world has become one of the impossible, where the impossible may become possible. My world has become one of fantasy, fantasies that becomes ones reality. Reality where ones limited imagination, combined with visions, artistry and talent take ones existence, one’s mind into realms, beyond that of this world, our reality and into to the ether world of ones dreams ones desires, forcing one from facing reality beyond that projected from a cathode ray tube, such as wick 1, 2, 3, 4 which lite up my hours. B. J. “A ” 2 March 27th, 2024

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Beata Agustin

Date: 4/5/2024 4:41:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

William J. Jr. Atfield
Date: 4/5/2024 11:26:00 AM

Thank you my Dear, for your visit and for your thoughts, "Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style." most kind of you !!! B. J. "A" 2