poetry & short story author – artist & nature lover
I don’t know but
there’s far more
to be said
to be felt
to be heard
to be held
to be lived
far above and beyond
anything we could imagine
perhaps the answer
is simply: reach
tara caribou | ©️2023 photo by me
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Beautiful, Tara! 👏👏
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Thanks Dave!
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My pleasure! 🌷
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Amazing photo, and, yes, what for which we do not reach we cannot grasp.
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Exactly!
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Reblogged this on cabbagesandkings524 and commented:
Tara Caribou brings a beautiful image and thought.
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Beautiful words with a profound message. Wonderful written 💜✍
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Thank you DA.
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That beautiful picture…
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Thank you Simon!
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This is simple/not and yet a marvelous little poem!
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Thank you Jay. Some thoughts I was pondering.
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