Posted on December 12, 2016 by Means of Grace
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The fallen ice upheaves and people adapt.
They freeze or fly.
They’re enclosed or entwined.
In the extremes, they are what life has always been and yet, what it could be as well.
Photo of Rome, Italy.
Category: Ecumenical Travels, ItalyTags: Blue, Ice, Italy, Motivation, Poetry, Rome
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