Like hearing sound
through water--
a muted murmur calling
from far away
reaches across a digital landscape
of a thousand physical miles.
It is only when the silence resumes
that I realize I am the one in the distance.
A Promise Kept
Post-it® Poem from April 30th on a 3x3 note. And that's it for this year! :) Thanks for following along...
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You so often get me right where I am at. So many layers of meaning in this for me.
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