Posted on August 16, 2019, in Wee Poems and tagged Spirit, Time, Water. Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.
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R. A. W.
Ah, so true. I really like this, Ben.
(“Rivers run, they do not walk….”)
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I am grateful to find you in my vicinity, Betty.
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Always a good place to be. π
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I wish. π
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Where is your quotation from?
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Sorry, it’s from my poem “Riverish”. π (Posted some time ago and in my book. Not memorable though. βΊοΈ )
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Not to someone whose memory is as like a sieve as mine anyway.. π³
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