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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
On hot evenings, When even the birds Found flying too much To attempt I sought the coolness Of streams Shaded by gnarled Flood survivors That clung to cut banks Tenaciously with roots Like nightmare arms Exposed to daylight. Wading in, I would begin, Light line and tackle Cast time and time Till thought no longer Troubled the actions Nor ruled the mind; Which drifted… Beneath the surface Reflections of the day And tumbled over stones Long ago worn smooth From such journeys. Exploring depths In such a manner I did not drown Or flounder Helplessly alone |
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RMW Senior Member
since 2001-03-21
Posts 1424 |
Yes. Smiles. Bob |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Oh yes, big, wonderful smiles... now that I've had my vacation for the day... duty calls! |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
yes. . . a superb picture here. . . you had me from the title. . . great job. . . --------------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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