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The ceiling fan spins round and round. The rain has ceased at least for now. The wind still blows into the trees. Listen to the sultanate breeze. Sleep has not found its way here yet. Restless thoughts creep into my head. Dreams have yet to come tonight, my eyes will not close in spite, of the weariness that I do feel, excitement fills this human still. The future is not certain at this time, but work is what has filled my mind. The joy that was felt just yesterday, accomplishments happen, come what may. Passion reigns for more to come, with each and every rising sun. Hope is found, once again, no more darkness, no more grim. Leaving the worry and dread behind, only for this moment, only in this time. The rain has returned and now I must sleep, now that my thoughts have completely escaped me.

Much Love 💜 Much Life