Galloping down lanes of childhood, finding many treasures
in left-over memories, singing and playing in their depths,
loving the totality of life as it opened up.
An intense curiosity and wonder appearing, living in the
beauty of another time through mind and intellect, wanting
to stay right there.
On a path of an interior enlightenment as life danced,
twisted and turned through experiences, never leaving a
one unturned, holding onto curiosity of an inner child
forever.
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