You were the divining rod
of my life long
before I knew,
when I was obliviously
mistakenly safe,
awash in
warmth and wonder
and didn’t know
I needed finding.
You were the divining rod
of my life long
before I knew,
when I was obliviously
mistakenly safe,
awash in
warmth and wonder
and didn’t know
I needed finding.
smiles….how often is that…when we dont know we need finding…smiles…thank goodness for those divining rods…
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I like the brevity of this one, Charlotte. So much said, in so few words. Nice.
Pamela
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