I live in southern England, but often wish I wasn’t tied to anywhere and could just go where the wind takes me. That not being possible, I manage to hold down a job (and a family!) and keep my dreams mostly to myself.
They say that still waters run deep, so before mine get so old that they start to stagnate, I've decided it's time to open the flood gates.
Who knows what might happen next?
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I like the way you express feelings in this piece, and that you make use of the art of rhyme, but the poem reads like a growing apart. Those are moments that we can struggle with and sometimes it can be a time when hiding is not a way forward, but finding ways to express yourself may be 🙂 🙂
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I like the way you express feelings in this piece, and that you make use of the art of rhyme, but the poem reads like a growing apart. Those are moments that we can struggle with and sometimes it can be a time when hiding is not a way forward, but finding ways to express yourself may be 🙂 🙂
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Thank you. Writing about it helps. I think it will take some time yet for me to find that way forward.
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