“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
The mysterious figure in the alleyway dropped a note
drop by drop
cell by cell
layers are built
even if it’s just for a moment
at some point
grief and grieving will unite
and empathy will glide.
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A beautiful poem! ❤
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Thank you, Carol Anne. 🙂
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So lovely, Carol
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The last two lines are beautiful.
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A beautiful note
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This is lovely, Kitty
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Thank you, Robbie. 🙂
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💜💜✍💜💜
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