As a very young child i traveled with my mother on several ocean voyages. She was between mariages. We were indeed adrift. It was a strange time and full of strange memories. Your piece reminds me of that.
A strange time full of strange memories…
The sound of that line is so captivating. I hope you both eventually found solid ground. Thank you for stopping by today…
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I like the words you paired with this photo.
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Thank you.
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Works well together. Very nice
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Thank you so much.
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Oh, nice!
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My daughter took this shot…I’ll pass it on…
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SO beutiful!
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Thank you.
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As a very young child i traveled with my mother on several ocean voyages. She was between mariages. We were indeed adrift. It was a strange time and full of strange memories. Your piece reminds me of that.
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A strange time full of strange memories…
The sound of that line is so captivating. I hope you both eventually found solid ground. Thank you for stopping by today…
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Watching a flock of wild turkeys on my doorstep, staring in the window at me as I stare out the window at them.
I like you poem Sylvia. It pulled me in. -Curt
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Thank you Curt. 🙂
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