Captivated by bridges
connection previously
assumed impossible
A grandchild’s love
the loyalty of a dog
the kinship of writers
I watch life pass by
flash on sorrow, till
bridges restore peace.
(Tuesdays I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own.)
“flash on sorrow” – love that phrase… but the whole piece and image is beautiful.
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Thank you, Lia.
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VJ, are you having issues with missing followers too! I’ve had to re-follow a few bloggers several times.
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Yes, sometimes. My mind is so bad for retaining information, I mostly think it’s just me, but maybe not.
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No, you are not alone!
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Love this poem ❤
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Thank you!
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I love your take on bridges. There are so many bridges available to us; we just need to take the first step to walk across them.
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You’ve got it, Liz!
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😀
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Beautiful pic and poem 💕
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Thanks, Paula
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Lovely ❤️
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Thank you!
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Love that opening stanza, food for thought!
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Thanks Heather
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You are welcome!
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Love the photo effect VJ 🙂 🙂
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Thanks Brian.
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It immedately drew me in a well!
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🙂
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Thanks.
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You’re welcome.
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