you sought
to fill me as if
there was space
I did not want empty;
the sky holds nothing
Day 5
05 Sunday Apr 2015
05 Sunday Apr 2015
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these short ones are really making an impact….continue poet!
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Yes, sir!!
Thanks so much for the encouragement!
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I love how the last line is a new facet to this diamond. 🙂
p.s. I hate how sometimes WordPress mysteriously stops me following people!?! I’ve missed all these April posts of yours!
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Well, if the Internet did not once in a while show it had a mind of its own, where would we be?!
Thank you, my friend.
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