About Me
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- Water gathering most days I wait through blue and sun till dusk or even later and the rose has faded to lavender, to gray some days, the sleet has started and the leaves underfoot are slick with ice somehow I'm never sorry and never learn one night I waited till the stars were out dropped the bucket into sound, only felt the weight of it filling and the night full of stars and the river full of stars and the bucket full of stars come morning, the coffee is also full of stars
4 comments:
Absolutely lovely and the perfect picture to go with the song of Seldom Scene.
As it happens I listened to it earlier, and now you have made my day compleat with this gift.
I love you
Ya. That's what I'd been listening to, too. . . . It was a gift, too ~~ I remember.
I love you
♥
At the risk of raising controversy, I would append "more" to my earlier message :)
At the risk of raising controversy, I would append "more" to my earlier message :)Ya. Me, too. . . . :)
♥
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