Jade Rabbits on the Moon

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Jade Rabbits on the Moon Danaides dance in endless quest of sins washed clean and put to rest decisions made, put, off, delayed without reason, without rhyme, haunt us till the end of time. Random distribution can be foggy and obscure We are left alone again, much shaken and unsure not logical, not reasonable, or ever seen achievable success not held inevitable, infrequently occurs. Death unchained draws breathe again, seeking no, not how, but when? Seek out the impossible, incredible, unreal, permutations, combinations tried in hopes we heal, creativity perceived, incidental immortality achieved, as Fortune’s favorite does succeed we move on, and continue. Balance sought with endless thought, equilibrium is sought until rocks start rolling up the hill. shadows seen head on reveal secrets formerly surreal as we seek, self-healing trees and harmony enough to please Jade rabbits on the moon. by A. M. Mitchell © KKDMNC.com
Picture Element Credits:
Twin Jet Nebula PN M2-9
ESA/Hubble & NASA; Acknowledgement Judy Schmidt
Jade Rabbits on the Moon
In Four Acts

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