There’s a river runs between us,you and I.Our thoughts, like tears, are liquidcarried effortlessly by the current. But you and I,we stand on the banks, oblivious;ignoring the connection,proudly touting our individualism. Still the river flows,and all you’ve suffered,and all I’ve suffered,or dreamed, or imagined, or hoped,flows with it. Step into the water with me,feel our […]
It may be foolish of me, at my age and in my current condition, but I hang on to the hope that the pain of this effort is leading somewhere: renewal, new purpose, or at the very least, a blossoming.
Beautiful, VJ! I love the gulls standing on the edge of the dam!
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Thanks Eugi. My fave too!
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You’re welcome!
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I love the wade in calm water. I particuarly like the gulls standing on the edge of the dam.
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Me too. I wonder what they are discussing, lol. Thanks.
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Wonderful indeed 🙂
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Thanks.
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These are just beautiful V.J.! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah
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