Secret of Harmony
Never wither;
feel peace
in the sacred garden
which you light.
Soon tendrils climb
deep beneath moss.
Soft sanctuary,
bloom from dark,
fertile winter world.
Tao Talk
You have reached a quiet bamboo grove, where you will find an eclectic mix of nature, music, writing, and other creative arts. Tao-Talk is curated by a philosophical daoist who has thrown the net away.
Tao Talk 
Spring cometh 💖💖💖
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<3
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Oh this is lovely!! I feel like the mother goddess wants a rebirth for us all.
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<3 Yes!
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Very nice!
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Thanks, Randy!
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Welcome words, welcome sight. (K)
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:)
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Really good….I like seeing what you have to start off with.
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:) The Oracle is always kind. Thanks, Max.
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so beautifully expressed 🤍
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Thank you, Destiny :)
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Beautiful poetry Lisa :-)
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Thank you, Carol Anne
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Beautifully descriptive
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Robbie, thank you :)
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My pleasure
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A wonderful poem speaking of the steady change of seasons.
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Exactly, Dale. Thanks!
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My pleasure!
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