Post No. 921
21 May 2016
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Renewal
As the waves along the shore
Leave lines of debris marking tides
And days follow days as waves follow waves
Nothing stays the same;
Our fingers shed their skin
Until it is too thin, too smooth,
Their prints have gone –
Whirls and swirls in the cosmic dawn.
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Copyright: Denise Allen. 21.05.2016 15h10
22/05/2016 at 2:26 pm
Sometimes I have a sense of renewal after it rains.
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22/05/2016 at 3:22 pm
Yes I do too – I think it has to do with the smell(?) of the clean air! Carl, I love the Mothers’ Day cards – made me very tearful. I have been struggling to post. My computer packed up and I’m using (or tryimg) a Raspnerry Pi together with a tablet which is not friendly at all. Thank you for reading and commmenting!
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