only with age can i see myself in those children running and laughing in the womb of the summer night
they
only about a pound heavier than the great water lily pads laying quietly upon the whispers of the koi fish rising to the surface of the pond blowing kisses to the moon
words less spoken 
ah, wonderful
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thank you Poet 🙂
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So much delicious imagery in just a few lines!! Lovely. ~Ed.
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hmmm this is pretty cool I write in one take and publish hardly ever look back on my stuff thank you so much friend you’re too kind xoxo
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