Poem -

Heaving Mountains on Still Days

When time lapses
into a single
collapsed moment ..
And the world
stands cautious for
a microsecond ..
I might find myself
wondering
if any of these small,
smooth, polished
stones and pebbles
you once gave to me
are likely to
ripple any less when
tossed into some
vast ocean than letā€™s
just say, their much
greater counterparts,
in some iconic
fountain or another
somewhere ..
Not to mention all
these huge and much
heavier mountains,
I am still left here to wield ..

Ā 

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Bernadete van d...

If these words came out of your heart, then today your heart is shining more than marigolds under the brightest sun.
BernadeteĀ 

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Neville

They did indeed come from the heart my very dearest of Bernadete's thanking you most kindly .. I must confess I was not expecting you to call on me today but thank you again for proving me wrong .. NevilleĀ 

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Jac Fables

'The ripples of life.' I have left a few of my own I guess. A Great Write.Ā 

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Neville

I bet you have you old rascal .. and many more to make and come I well imagine .. NevilleĀ 

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Being Me

It's amazing how those small pebbles were once part of something monumentally bigger. This one got me thinking .... about life x

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Neville

What more could I ask .. bless you Tina x

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