By Dave Ursillo on Dec 1, 2010
To see what’s hiding before thine eyes, To capture what’s there but ne’er owned, Natural gifts a’plenty, so o’erlooked.
Two-by-two, tomorrow marches in rows. Their love shines like the sky, to be tested in time.
Always questions a’many, but no more than the sun. Stillness speaks in deep pale and blue. No answers are heard; only seen.
But still we listen.
State of the Renegade Address
Welcome to the “State of the Renegade” Address for November 2010. These monthly posts will give you a better sense for what updates, changes and developing projects I’ve been working on behind the scenes …
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