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Baskin’ in the Inner Light.

Enlightenment, ‘tis a topic most have some degree of thought upon,When the dullness of mundane has become heavy,The mayhem of the world outweighs our ability adding inability to continue on,As we try to make our way through day by day that little less steady…Yet when we close our eyes a mere moment,Take a deep breath…
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Shall it Quasi Entail?

Work. Most of us seem to be caught within it’s bind,Forever mundane though its flow may be until we’re ready to loose our mind,Though what if it were something we should consider only to quasi entail?Something our lives should be enhanced by not revolve around or fail?Perhaps be there an element we’ve never acknowledged much…
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Off Upon a Bushwalk!

When one’s off upon a bushwalk on a clear, cool afternoon, One can revel in wonders to be found all around, From wildlife equally enjoying the crisp winter air, To the rainbow of parrots, wrens and finches singing sweetly their own sound…
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Idea be Thine

Ever have an amazing idea you long to bring to life? Yet haven’t known exactly how to make it actually so, As when we get amazing ideas popping into our thoughts, We may have elements we already know how to apply, But what of the other elements? Our knowledge and research skills can only take…
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A Little Touch of Sparkle.

An introduction to the wonderful rainbow of orgonite creations at The Poetic Life 2.0!
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Dawn upon the Outback day.

As the sun’s light seeps into the outback, The bushland’s as still as can be, ‘Till starts the chorus of magpie’s warble, Before the dawn blends into morning, The dew drops dry and reptiles warm into another Outback day.
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The Creatives Kerfuffle

Do you ever wish you could just stay home and create? Or perhaps you’ve tried it before and just couldn’t make it work?For ‘tis one thing to learn what is needed then practice and flail, Though, what if there was a way for you to learn how, You could properly create a business from your…
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When the storms roll on in.

When hail and droplets heavy hide the bushland that surrounds, One knows there’ll be nothing but mud for days upon the ground, Yet once it does dry the outback blooms now with replenishment abounds!

