Thursday, August 11, 2011


Imagination
takes me away
to some distant shore,
where cerulean waves
crash without warning...


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  1. I love this so much, cerulean waves and distant shores, did it take my comment along?

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  2. Thank you, Lorraine! This is the only comment that I saw. Sorry if there was another that got lost!

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  3. I will bet you did a lot of dreaming of cerulean waves while you were dealing with that heat. This poem sends me to that distand shore.

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  4. Now, that's a cool place where I'd like to spend an afternoon.

    Adelaide

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  5. Beautiful work Kristin. It is always a pleasure to see your words in full bloom.

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  6. Sandy, yes, I did! The heat was unbelievable there for a bit. :)
    Adelaide, glad to know I'd have a friend there. :)
    Paul, your kind words always mean so much! Thank you, friend!!!

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