All about you, I’d like to know
the things that make you smile
the ‘car crash’ that still hurts you
the love you lost, still feel.
All lives have wounds and splinters
not all have you as I do, or me
as you, to heal, to mend, to restore
faith in, in being, giving, feeling.
Open a door to your inner self
without fear of slamming in your
face so perfect, even with a tear
shed knowing not knowing you.
READ THE ORIGINAL on Eric’s site:
EDC Writing / believingsightunseen.com
Not knowing…
Tara, I’ve had a muddy morning in England, digging, cutting back hedges, stuffing the car full of nature’s debris, heading for recycling, a robin flitting worm to worm exposed on now raw earth – where I find myself thanks so much to you…
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Sounds like a good day!
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Did I mention the rain! But as you say a good day, thanks again.
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I’m a pluviophile (lover of rain)… so rainy days are my happy days 😁 Sometimes I forget not everyone feels that way 💦💕
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In England we’d have no conversation without out!
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For a while I lived in southeast Alaska which is supposedly very rainy. I didn’t think it rained enough!! 🤣
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Very beautifully versed
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I really like his writing too!
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😊❤
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Thank you. Eric.
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You are most welcome
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Thanks for the share Tara.
Eric, thanks for writing this piece!
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Thank you for reading. Eric.
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And thank YOU for reading!! 🤩
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