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Reed Song

                                                           When I next feel inclined, I shall lean toward thee ..
                                                                                Like a reed in the wind,
                                                      though bruised, and bent double, still perfect and free ..

 

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Marion

Fo me this might be one of your best Nev...so gentle, subtle ...love acceptance yearning longing all wrapped so lovely in short sweet imagery...a perfect little write x

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Neville

then I am indeed, mightily delighted our M .. and remember this, us reeds have got to stick together :) x

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Gwendoline

Actually got goosebumps when I read this. Stunning write. So powerful and in so few words. Acceptance of one’s self, flaws and all and still feeling that freedom in one’s soul. Able to allow the vulnerable side to show and be at peace with it. A beautiful lesson to be learnt here…in love and purity x 

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Neville

I bet my goosebumps are bigger than yours Gwen .. what a lovely visit this turned out to be .. many huge thank you's are on their way to you n truly :) x

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Being Me

And aren't we all like that reed? I kind of think so. We all get battered and bruised yet still find ways to lean towards one another. Love this poem xx

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Neville

I know I have said it all before, but you really are far too kind Tina .. thank you for your ongoing support dear friend .. 💖x

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Being Me

Awww....you are so very, very welcome 🤗 xx

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