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| Here is a link to the picture that serves as a prompt: http://faeriedanse.deviantart.com/art/Christmas-in-July-316312394 Even You Betwixt here and tomorrow, in the plexus of belief and reality where dreams morph for the horizon isn't fixed: this, this is where ideas are born and grow, the impossible is assured, and Christmas lights the way. In the between, where refractions of what may be meet reflections of what is, where memories of yesteryear remind us of tomorrow: this, this is where I will find you. In this space where red and white mirror innocence and corruption, where truth clashes with fantasy, where the unheard bell rings true: this, this is where the star shines brightest. Even you who only stand at the door and peer in, I will call your name, give you the gift and you will scream with joy. |