If thunder
wakes your dead,
may rain
settle your dust.
For Poetry Pantry at Poets United
Sunday, September 25, 2016
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About Me
- Maude Lynn
- Anybody who has survived his childhood has enough information about life to last him the rest of his days. ---Flannery O'Connor
10 comments:
Let's hope.
Wise words!
I counted 'em. Ten. Only ten words.
You can so much with so few words.
A very cool blessing..........I am picturing the visuals here, LOL.
Hail Mama Zen!
Bless the rain on thundered bones.
Amen!
Beautifully deep and profound, MZ ❤️
So Zen.
Love.
Okay, really, stop with the rain now please!
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