Solitude.I dream ofpanoramic silence –breathtakingboundless sanctity. Solitude.Wrapped in separatenesscardboard walls fallencurling corners of instability –no refuge in stillness. Solitude.Smothering starknessmadness reverberatingcanyons of alonenessoverbearing. Solitude.Persevereregale momentsfeathered encountersfaces on screenstendernessin voices. Solitude.Grace finds memercy lifts soulpossibilityopens the doorpanoramic. (This is a rewrite of an older poem, last appearing here in August, 2018. I submit it for Reena’s […]
Mercy bore wingsgraced my doorstepher cheery song nectarfor a weary heart –initiative all hers. (Image mine)
Tripping over guilthow I need to make amends Meanwhile, charity leaves me vulnerable Lose credibility,momentum No longer a pick up for othersditched without a lifeline *** These are but feelingsI’m more comfy couchthan utility vehicleand credibility –well that’s earned Pick myself upwade through vulnerabilitygrateful for giving handssome amends best leftto the lessons gainedguilt not worth […]
Yes, a beauty of it’s own, seems quite big.
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It is! Happy to stumble upon it empty, lol.
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For sure, I’ve experienced wasp stings – very painful
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They grew one right outside of my attic window once. It seemed it took no time at all to build. I had to wait them out. Winter came and they were no more, then I removed it. Too close for comfort😊😊. A nice shot!
Pat
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Yes, we had one on the back of our motor home – way too close. Interesting, though.
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That’s so awesome. To think many little buggers built that. Here, they like our gutters.
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They like nooks and crannies for sure
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They can stay out of my nooks and crannies LOL
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Hahaha
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Beautiful photo. 😀
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Thanks
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