A song without music,
Is like meditation without breathing, Or food without flavor. It's rainbows without colors, And magic without mystery. Imagine love without a heart, Or a poem without a poet. Like a play without an audience, And a violinist without her violin. It's a yin without her yang, Or heads without tails. It's a day without its night, Or a night without a day. We live in between the opposites. Between the yay to the nay. There is a whole world out there, in between.
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AuthorIn April 2020, while experiencing her first ever global pandemic, Tamar Pelzig pledged to write something every day, even if it's only a word, so she welcomed to the world a daily blog to keep her creative writing wheels rolling. Categories
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