but cling to that memory because after the dark the sun always rises...smiles.
I LOVE how this rocks like a ship's lullaby at sea, Linda!!xoxox
Really gorgeous image and words! Lovely!
Beautiful poem, Linda. Left me feeling a little nostalgic for something I didn't even experience...
Brian- I always keep the good memories tucked away, and yes, the sun always comes up again.Meleah- Thank you!Jannie- Interesting take on this - I hadn't thought of it that way. Thanks.Linda- Thanks a bunch!Nicky- Thank you. Sorry for the nostalgia, but in a way you did experience it.Hilary- Thanks so much.
Wow. I liked what Jannie said. I read aloud again and she's right. It does rock like a boat. I love it that you're writing more poetry. It's nice to see and read!
Sara- As you know, I like the rhyming thing but I never thought of it "rocking" but I guess it does. The poetry really comes in handy when I need something for Wednesday posts. I am glad you are enjoying it.
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