The Embroidered Talisay* Leaf
Dr Abe V Rotor
Neither at sunrise nor sunset,
fresh in spring nor in autumn dry;
ephemeral is beauty to behold,
'til a breeze comes passing by.
"To think of death, to hold ideas or views or beliefs about it, is simply to hold views, ideas, or beliefs about life. The first great idea, perhaps, that we want to hold deeply is that death is not the end of life but simply an event in life." - Lilian Whiting, The World Beautiful
Hardly a duplicate of the other - dimensional illusion of life.
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