Reflecting
tidal ebb and flow
all that remains
poems of old
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tidal ebb and flow
all that remains
poems of old
This entry was posted on March 12, 2013 at 4:26 pm and is filed under Daily Life, Dreams, Emotions, Hope, Life, Memories, Musings, Personal, Poem, POETRY, Random, Reflections, Spirituality, Thought provoking, Uncategorized with tags ebb, flow, haiku, old, remains, tidal. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.
SEAT OF MY SOUL
March 12, 2013 at 11:26 pm
Buttercup! It’s been too long! So glad to see you pop back up on my blog again.
March 14, 2013 at 11:09 am
Too long Eric, hope you’re well x
March 13, 2013 at 2:44 pm
Even when we know the tide must go out…we refuse to accept it…hope all is well my friend.
March 14, 2013 at 11:10 am
All is well my dearest Charlie. Hugs ❤❤❤