Memories whisper
A wellspring of longing waits
In a mirrored sky
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Sue Vincent's Daily Echo 
A very good poem. Thanks for sharing!
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Thanks, Henrietta 🙂
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Beautiful Sue. The photography is perfect for this.
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Thank you, Robert. The location is one very dear to my heart.
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I got a sense of contentment and inner peace from the post.
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Beautiful. 💕 Both poem and photos. These always make me think of Brighid. Where is this one?
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This one was taken on Ilkley Moor ❤
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A beautiful spiritual haiku Sue. These look like they are carved wells. Australian Aboriginal wells in rock look like these. Who knows what ancient mouths drank here.
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Splendid, Sue.
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Thanks, Robbie.
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Thanks, Jaye x
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Reblogged this on Die Erste Eslarner Zeitung – Aus und über Eslarn, sowie die bayerisch-tschechische Region!.
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Thanks, Michael 🙂
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