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My Blank Page by Anne Reeves

My Blank Page by Anne Reeves

Only two words for sure
written: birth, death
I'll fill the page now.

I came crying breathing (smiling)
all around me sheer joy
untold love, what dark hair
what eyes, what skin, just sublime.

Constant change until a fully formed statue
real, authentic, permanent and fixed,
if you know me yesterday
then I am the same person today.

I have suffered and prayed
changed within, in leaps in thoughts.
My soul has absorbed every fragrance
from all around me
softer words, gentler feelings.

Is this time for the last word
No! More to learn and more to see
and more tomorrows yet to come.

Ā 

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Gwendoline

Hello Anne :)
I loved this reflection on the journey of life.Ā 

ā€œMy soul has absorbed every fragrance
from all around me
softer words, gentler feelingsā€

such beautiful imagery here. And I love the picture of the ripples. Like life, we create ripples. Lovely postĀ 
Many thanksĀ 
Gwen :)

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Terry Reeves

Hi Gwen,
Thanks so much,
love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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Pratibha Savani

Hey Terry! I completely agree with Gwen. This is such a brilliant write up.
And i also like the 3rd verse about being real, permanent fixed etc. :) Pxxx

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Terry Reeves

Hi Pratibha,
This was written by my wife Anne -
glad you enjoyed.
Love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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