Poem -
New Prints in Old Dust
News Prints in Old Dust
She was working her way through
each moment
that squeezed so slow and made
up her new day ..
She was smiling and dancing and
otherwise
bravely and happily playing away ..
No doubt it was
a dangerous game, but one she
felt more than
compelled and willing to play ..
Just watching
and waiting for a new set of prints
left in old dust to
pave and then to show her the way ..
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Comments
I have spent quite a while pondering the reasons for cheating. We can all feel a bit "stuck" but we don't all cheat. Why do they do it? Guilt surely weighs far heavier than pleasure? They are thieves — heart thieves.
I do apologise if this is not about a "cheat"Â Â x
A gentleman neva tells, but there are so many possible reasons Tina .. and some of them, I can truly understand .. that is, whilst neither condemning or conversely condoning any of them .. Indeed, its all in a days work for some of us :) x
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