discerning time
is it present,
future or past?
losing sight
of moments
some stay longer
others don’t last
Life passes so fast
I was an infant yesterday
I have been feeling that lately. Remembering times past and feeling as if it was yesterday. Our life here on Earth in our ‘tents’ is very, oh but very brief.
Precisely how I have been feeling all day long!It seems like yesterday when I was a carefree child. It(life) always seems fast in retrospect though..
Absolutely artistic post!👏
Well I have read all of this earlier just login issues prevented my from pressing the button, today to check whether your are being followed or not I went through the log in process as well so why not 😀
I have not given you a “LIKE” for a long time since you never give my poem a “LIKE”. However every time I look at my reader, I see a like from me. I wonder how you are able to do that. I have complained before and you came with some phony excuse. This needs to stop otherwise I will complain to Word Press for this action of yours.
As time goes by… Wonderful words and set of photos,
Best wishes, Aquileana 😉
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Thank you so much 🙂
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Lovely poem and picture.
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Thank you so much 🙂
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I have been feeling that lately. Remembering times past and feeling as if it was yesterday. Our life here on Earth in our ‘tents’ is very, oh but very brief.
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Staci, use it or lose it 🙂 quickly, in a hurry 🙂 don’t worry, it is going to be ok 🙂 either way 🙂
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Precisely how I have been feeling all day long!It seems like yesterday when I was a carefree child. It(life) always seems fast in retrospect though..
Absolutely artistic post!👏
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Many thanks AJ, grateful for so much appreciation!
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Grateful for inspiration😃
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you are most welcome, I normally don’t work on form but on this one I did!
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Glad you did.Moving…
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Many thanks! liked your very South Asian flavoured moth and the candle poem, beautifully written, has a deeply smitten feel to it😀
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😍☺I AM SOUTH ASIAN.😅I guess sometimes it shows to Englishmen…I am glad you are reading what I am posting.Grateful more than I can put in words!
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pleasure is all mine, still your posts don’t appear in my reader…never mind I do visit it from time to time 😀
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Why?I think you are not following my blog,thats why maybe…
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I am, just checking 😀
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Whoaaaa!Thats a lota likes…😶I was just saying.Not compelling to like😮
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Well I have read all of this earlier just login issues prevented my from pressing the button, today to check whether your are being followed or not I went through the log in process as well so why not 😀
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😇Right-o! Its cool then..☺☺😍
Bravo..Thank you!Appreciate it
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Thats immensely kind of you though..!
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Wonderful poem and picture! Exactly how I have been feeling too.
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Thank you so much BJG 🙂
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You’re welcome 🙂
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I have not given you a “LIKE” for a long time since you never give my poem a “LIKE”. However every time I look at my reader, I see a like from me. I wonder how you are able to do that. I have complained before and you came with some phony excuse. This needs to stop otherwise I will complain to Word Press for this action of yours.
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Ellie, these are old posted being reposted!
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You can of course unlike it if you wish, just don’t think conspiracy 🙂
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