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What grace allowed
Through ocean’s sigh
And earth’s old core
That plumed near by,
Embraces life
In all that die.
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This is wonderful, speaks to the concept of impermanence so eloquently. I love it!
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Thank you, my friend. Perhaps even more so as we encounter times of end and beginning, renewal and rewinding and revisiting. Hugs to you!
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Lovely sentiment.
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Thank you! 🙂
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You’re most welcome.
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