Look beyond, and under.
Not all is as it appears,
Hidden from view to many
Who sees what is not visible?
The sands of time bathe me,
Smooth my edges to glass,
The salt water tide polishes
To reflect the sun in my arms.
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Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of
The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with
Stuart France, exploring ancient myths, the mysterious landscape of Albion and the inner journey of the soul. Find out more at
France and Vincent. She is owned by a small dog who also blogs.
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thanks Sue
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My pleasure, Di.
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