To Life
I posted this poem two summers ago. It garnered a comment today, so I thought I'd post it again:
It's Always The Lake
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Shalom and Miri Shiri
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Shalom and Miri Shiri
Almost pass her by
Miri hears the water call
Quietly rippling, sparkling
Quietly rippling, sparkling
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Shalom hears his daughter
He takes her hand
She holds his love
They walk closer
Smiling together
I had a rich, full day and almost decided to skip posting. This haiku came to mind:
I don't blog daily
Such foolish consistency
Says "I have no life"
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