The Power of Paradoxes

The world I found myself in today was of paradoxes and friendly foxes. Work was fun and fun was work. I was standing still and yet still running. Laughing, light, flexible, young, old, slow, degenerative renewal. Detached yet completely engaged. Which year are we in, and then which version? Reality follows me when my power leads.

Love was what I was breathing today, breathe it in, let it go!

Debra Windsong