The poetry party theme from Abbey of the Arts is Summer’s Sweet Slowness.
I don’t need to be big to know love.
Even crawling, I still shine.
Being small lets me feel
texture
and
breath.
Residing in stillness…
there is no big or small.
Only aliveness.
The Little Writer That Could 
Miss,
May I just take a moment to convey to you that your poetry is so heartfelt and honest. Your talent is obvious!
Regards
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Much thanks… sometimes all I’ve got is heart. It lights the way while I try and learn the skill needed to convey it. What a journey!
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April, your words are stunning to me, I breathe them in as gift again this morning and apologize for taking so long to stop by to comment.
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Christine, your blog is a huge source of inspiration to me… the honor is all mine. đ
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wonderful! đ
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so true…
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Nicey!
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Wow, this makes me feel so much better about the days when I feel small and insignificant. This is wonderful and the picture is delightful.
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Me: blushing. I very much appreciate the feedback. Poetry isn’t my strong suit but it feels good setching into uncharted territory.
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I second that, this is Good.
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Much appreciated, Bill. You’ve got a great blog, btw. Me likey.
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Thank you! (May I add you to my Blogroll?)
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I would be honored! And if I may be so bold…
I will add yours to mine – help a girl out though? Is it Kenosis23 or Signposts on The Way?… Or, wait. Bill Reed?? LOL. You are a paradox wrapped in an enigma… or so the saying goes. đ
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Kenosis23 is my user name. The Blog is “Signposts on the way.” (It used to be “A Plethora of Small Annoyances” but I’m trying to lighten the place up!)
And the pleasure is all mine! đ
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… and Bill Reed is my Mundane Name.
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oooh..i love it…
you are sooo good..
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I don’t know about that (my feeling is that I’m really just a hack), but as long as what I write makes me happy, I’m ok. Glad you like it!
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