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2014/09/06

spirts float (haiga)




© C.L.R. 2014

 
by the river
gnats avoid me
sun bows

 
clouds console
 
angels in wait
 
grandpapa smiled
 
 
 
© Tournesol '14
 
 
 
 
Posted by Cheryl-Lynn Roberts 2014/09/06

14 comments:

  1. On sundown the little insects come out to play! Very true Cheryl!

    Hank

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    1. There were clouds of the little ones floating everywhere.

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  2. Wonderful to feel grandpapa's presence :)

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    1. Grandpapa is with me so often...since I was 6...I have to keep reminding myself GrandMaman is by his side but independent and compassionate as she is, she may be putting out fires somewhere else too.

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  3. sounds like my childhood by the Kaskakian river ... lovely ku|

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    1. I was in the presence of grace that day...not one mosquito bit me and some even rested on my arm...this had never happened to me...I'm usually eaten alive.

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  4. it itches. but bring back memories.

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    1. Had you been there it may not have itched

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  5. Some days, you just can do no wrong. Lovely!

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  6. There are so many systems of belief. I like the ones that suggest our loved ones are watching... :)

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    1. I do too...it is so much more comforting believing this.

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