
I share a lot with this roaring repository of secrets – waves crashing against the shore, leaving some there in open view, then pulling them back again…. Will anybody ever know the depth of my thoughts or the speed at which I decided to change them?
The only difference being – I long for a shore to dock my innermost treasures…..

Oh WOW, fabulous as ever, Reena–I LOVE the last line!
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Thanks, Ennle!
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You’re always welcome 🙂
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks!
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That is deep stuff Reena Saxena, we must be careful that the undertow does not pull us away.
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You are right about that. Thanks, Leland!
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If only such a shore existed. A thought-provoking piece indeed Reena.
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Thank you, Keith!
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