in all the spaces
between words
there are trees growing roots,
seas growing waves,
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Thanks for sharing, Goff.
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Liked this one! Keep safe and keep writing.
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Sue, I might be in a leachy mood, but this was perhaps one my favoured short poems ever. Trees growing roots, seas growing waves; it’s such a sprawling sentiment, the natural reclamation of space in all our decentralisation.
I loved it.
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I hope you will visit Deepa’s blog and tell her so. That is a wonderful compliment.
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Oh, I feel embarrassed, I didn’t notice it was a reblog. Sorry, Sue.
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No worries 🙂
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