luminosity of early morning dew drops reflecting the sun makes me feel lost in shadows but I let them have the stage freshness is steeped in wisdom of dark nights
Dew Drops
luminosity of early morning dew drops reflecting the sun makes me feel lost in shadows but I let them have the stage freshness is steeped in wisdom of dark nights
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It feels like a metaphor for having to endure in order to get to the other side of a bad situation. Lovely write, Reena!
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Thanks, Susi!
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You’re welcome, Reena!
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Very, very lovely, Reena!
❤
David
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Thank you, David!
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A good feeling, Reena. Nicely done.
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Thank you, Bill!
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Your thoughts are beautiful.
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Thank you so much!
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Short and sweet!
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The limit is 30 words 😂 Thanks!
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morning dew
both of you
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Lovely, Reena!
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Thank you, Punam!
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Beautiful poem.
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Thank you, Diana!
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