Between us…
span of years no tears
No us…
feelings flow beneath
Useless…
looking back cold feet
Bridge
EDC Writing – Believing Sight Unseen
'odd lines, short poems, bits of prose'
EDC Writing – Believing Sight Unseen
'odd lines, short poems, bits of prose'
Between us…
span of years no tears
No us…
feelings flow beneath
Useless…
looking back cold feet
Because you cannot step into the same river twice?
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– not in the same place…
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True story… I was watching a tv adaption of Jane Austin’s unfinished ‘Sanditon’ last night – a telling scene – a man and woman hands held rowing on a river – their words of Heraclitus – you run deep, Basilike. Now to unwrap the meaning of Bojana’s blanket – pull the wool from my eyes!
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I’ve never heard of Sanditon before, and pulling the wool is also new to me, so thank you!
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Would you like my blanket?
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Thanks – but no need – jumping into rivers not my kind of thing!
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It’s a good blanket.
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Never doubted it!
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Regrets or relief? I suspect regrets. Love the hints at a bigger story in here, Eric.
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Always a bigger story, Diana. Good to see you here.
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