i searched for you in my dreams the
other night, and heard fragments of lost
memories tap-tapping on ruffled edges–
later, i realized it was just the rain
i searched for you in my dreams the
other night, and heard fragments of lost
memories tap-tapping on ruffled edges–
later, i realized it was just the rain
Sometimes the rain sounds sweeter
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yes
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Love your poem, and perfect raindrop flower photo 🙂
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Thank you!
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🙂
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beautiful – we both have lillies today 🙂
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I know! 🙂
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somehow the rain does to a person
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interesting how we incorporate what’s happening in our “real” world into our dreams
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Lovely. ☺
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Thank you Robert.
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I can’t begin to tell you how much I love this…you often come up with the most exquisite way to say something!
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Suzi, that is so very nice of you to say. Thank you.
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Lovely
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Thank you Sherry.
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Deeply beautiful. Amazing.
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Thank you so very much.
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These are your words, yes? Your description of lost memories tap-tapping on the edges is oh so perfect!
The image is beautiful, too
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Yes, my words and my son’s capture. Thank you.
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This poem goes perfectly with the rainy days this week. Very nice 🙂
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Thank you so much.
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