prickly succulent, now a desiccated remain, this afternoon, post-destined to become an illumination...later, as evening comes.....it's thorns will enter one of my boxes of "Nature's Leavings", to be subsequently transformed into 'Art'....In the "long run"....isn't this the destiny of observed objects, transmuted by observation and processes.....like the chemicals left by all that has materialized before, that have re-entered the Matrix of Cosmic Actualities as beans, butterflies and albatrosses? I remember and reconsider the puff balls in my Grandmother's back yard, when I was 6....and 'blowing away' dandelions.....
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