We are uncomfortable
in this world
not made for us.
Divine providence?
Grand design?
Or just another
cosmic punch line?
We are uncomfortable
in this world
not made for us.
Divine providence?
Grand design?
Or just another
cosmic punch line?
I think that bird is my soul-sister (or brother).
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Yes! Poetry may well be a way to cope in the World that wasn’t made for us.
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Glad you liked my little poem 🙂
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Yes, great thoughts.
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Thank you!
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Very nice! I’d appreciated it a lot! Thank’s for sharing
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Thank you! Glad you liked it.
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