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The din of everyday


The din of every day

Deep in the din of the day
When most nerves are frayed
And some are severed
I think of the biggest waterfall I have ever seen and I know its still crashing down

making mist and mystery

Through all these noisy nervous days it is spilling over and rising up and falling down and making its way to the ocean and staying in the same place and sending tiny pieces of itself along like a million tiny bottles with corked messages and each one says
today and yesterday
Wind and rain

And this makes me smile

About wherearetheheros

just someone my mother might know

4 responses »

  1. It makes me smile too! thank you! πŸ™‚

  2. bottled messages, lovely thoughts encased and waiting to be read. Thanks for the smile. xx


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