Open Poetry #46 |
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Contentment |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa ![]() |
‘tis not to say the sun this morn warns of mayhem and dismay and yet the rays that filter in burn holes within contentment. Small at first it’s like they are merely there to pattern life because each hole can easily be hidden with a bauble, bead. But woe the one who thought to be unfettered by those sparkling beads that were not needed yesterday and found their way into the past. Best to be if I had known still possessed of baubles, beads, that in the manner of belief can be adjusted and renewed. And so of holes the learning curve decrees I shop the malls of mind and spend the effort for rewards of re-adorned contentment! Helen / 11 July 2010 |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
"And so of holes the learning curve decrees I shop the malls of mind and spend the effort for rewards of re-adorned contentment!" Me too! Helen~~ today was a day of doing only for myself and feeling quite content ![]() M |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
Love that last verse too, Helen. Ida |
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Honeybunch Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115South Africa |
Thanks, Maureen and Ida. I wish I could shop "the malls of mind" for all my other requirements but, if there's magic, it hasn't yet put food on my table. So sad, don't you think? ![]() |
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