Chill and fog cloud my senses – effective distraction loneliness holds no sway. Others speed past, while I advance, slow, steady – drawn by an unknown Presence, who may or may not receive me well at this road’s end I cannot tell. Pray indifference does not await me – have suffered enough no stomach for […]
Soft, the day’s fading light, hushed, the manic pace – my heart’s rhythm lulled beats a nostalgic melody – love’s memories bittersweet. (Tuesdays, I post a poem from Twitter. You can follow me @Vjknutson. Image from personal collection.)
Cocooned, I am enclosed, secure shut down Ignore initial stirring – like a skipped heartbeat Convinced this retreat is cemented Have had enough life too harsh soul too sensitive and yet, there it is again – gathering momentum uninvited sensations, emotions morphing into words commanding expression growing wings, battering my barriers flocking towards light poems […]
They are indeed a hardy lot 🙂
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Ha ha – some of us. I would never be caught in a canoe in the winter…
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I wouldn’t be in a canoe, regardless the season!
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Lol…I was going to mention that too…
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Good, we can stand on the bank for a brief moment 🙂
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Just long enough to get the shot 😂
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Exactly 🙂
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Terrific photos for this week. Thanks V.J. 😀
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Thanks Cee
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Love it!
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Thank you.
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Ha ha! So very Canadian!!
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