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Sometimes
Sometimes everything so clear
feels so right, so graspable
intense, real, tangible
nothing else matters
moments of perfection
unsullied, authentic
divine with lucidity
then all just shatters
past overtakes the present
presenting an illusion
subtle stealth to disturb
page titled today in tatters
sometimes everything so muddy
untruths sold, readily bought
surface to perturb, alarm bells ring
significance continuously chatters
and everything matters……
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Precious moments are to be cherished. Theny never last very long... killea: so true Christine, thank you
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j - anne
Taken out of life, how is your child making it? Everything alright now? I hope so, nice poem. killea: Thank you Anne, my daughter is learning all about it, how to manage it whilst getting other opinions. So yes, she is doing alright under the circumstances. Many thanks for asking, sweetness.
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j - hettie35
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groetjes Hettie killea: thank you Hettie
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j - Ghislaine
Nice poem. killea: many thanks Ghislaine
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j - jan
hold on tight to your dream
xxx
j killea: holding on, Jan, just holding on
xxx
j - tessy
Mooi ! killea: many thanks Tessy
xx
j
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