FLOWING:

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    FLOWING:

     FLOWING GRATEFULLY AND EVER SO STILL, GLOWING EVER SO FRESH, ROWING ONTO THE SHORES OF ONENESS EVER SO MUCH, FLOWING THROUGH DISTANCE AND TIME, ILLUMINATING EVERY THOUGHT OF THE MIND, FLOWING, WITH EACH GRIP AND DIP. FLOWING INTO NOTHINGNESS AS THOUGH WE ARE GLUE. FLOW INTO THIS , CAUSE WE AIN'T THROUGH.  
     

           SHEILABUDS.< GOD LOVES YOU> <ME TO>.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    sheilabuds’s Poems (4)

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