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I like the pause..
I think you would look grand in the mansion on the hill!
It is all about the pause :)I think so too lol thanks a lot Kathy :)
I spent tears trying to find the place where I belong. At 57 years old, I think I have found it.
I'm so happy for you Michael, I can wait until I'm 57 ;)
finding that elusive place can be dificult. you will find it. smiles.
Not in this lifetime Brian, I can't seem to find it :)
Beautiful. I agree about the pause, too. Sometimes the wordless parts of a poem say the most! :) I was in my backyard just five minutes ago with my daughter and our dog (husband is on my mind and in my heart, so he was there, too) and I was thinking this very thought. Beautiful feeling.
we all need to feel we belong. being isolated and alone is awful.
Some of my "belongings" are gone for good. Only available in memory so I am writing them down in my personal history. I hope some of my kids will one day treasure it.
a sky blue mantra
I'm glad you belong dear Kristin :)Not sure about that Seraphine ;)They will Lynne, no doubt about it xOh I like that Maxine, thanks very much!
Deep in the woods by a babbling brook on an island somewhere warmer...I know where I belong I just keep straying away...
I like this- the way you said it.
Je n'ai toujours pas trouvé cet endroit Lorraine!
I see that Janice, I believe deep down that I belong near the ocean, but hey..what to do lolThanks Andrew, that means a lot to me )Richard, je crois que tu as frappé le plein!, on ne le trouve qu'une fois perdu ;)
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