Then,
There was a single landmass,
All was one,
A gradual divide,
shape shifter,
over centuries,
different continents birthed from one,
shift in timezones,
shift in races,
shift in climate,
shift in attire,
shift in thoughts,
and yet we all birthed from one,
unshifted.
44 words
Acknowledgements :- Thank you Mish for hosting Quadrille 172 at dVerse. The prompt word is “shift” and word limit is 44 words. For rules please refer here. Thank you all for stopping by and reading.
So true! Well-said Kitty yet people refuse to see.
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Thank you very much, Balroop. 🙂
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I like the way you move from the grand cycles of the continental drift to the world of humans. Nicely done. 🙂
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Thank you very much. I’m glad you enjoyed. 🙂
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Excellent message here Kitty.
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Thank you very much, ma’am. 🙂
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You’re most welcome
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My son and I were just talking about this last night and how divisions originated from tribes of ancient times, distinguishing themselves, battling each other…..
We really need the perspective that you have shared so eloquently in this quadrille. A mindset that could have such a positive effect on our society.
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Thank you very much, Mish. I’m glad this quadrille resonated with you. 🙂
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Nice one!!!
Thanks for dropping by my blog.
Much💜love
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Thank you very much.
😀
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