You wouldn’t swim…I’d haul in a raft for you, however. Not sure swimming here is a good idea, Duke. Remember me telling about the moose I tracked for a bit? This is where I was…
*skeptical eye* Did you take swimming lessons? I bet a smarty like you learns in one session. You did! Good…he’s a blob because of the camera phone I use, but she’s a she…not a he. She had her calf, which made her even more dangerous.
Jokes on you…we don’t have a lobster. I wish he had a pet lobster. His beta fish would probably love a buddy to swim around with. Plus, lobsters don’t like red meat.
The best hellos are meetings without a tinge of goodbye, for they precede an opening that is there as a new dimension, the only one to go into, that will then lead into other dimensions and make a life change.
Nice work.
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Thank you, Sir
I appreciate your visit.
~Audrey
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You are very much welcome Audrey.
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I look forward to reading your poetry.
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Sure, You will have more of my poetry. Looking to yours as well.
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Wow! How did I miss this? Beautiful Audrey Dawn…
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Thank you, Michael. I’m glad you found it. Have a wonderful weekend. xx
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Striking image! A perfect compliment to your poem.
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Hi, Kathy. Thank you! I took this photo last summer in Eldora, Colorado.
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This is my favorite photograph of yours ever, Aud. The setting is majestic. It looks 3D to me! Your words honor that mood, also popping.
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Aww, thanks, Chum. This photo is extremely important to me. I’m glad you like it. 3D…cool, huh? Majestic…that’s Colorado for you. xx
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Greatness becomes you, Aud.
Yeah, I took a chunk and caught up with your work this morning, finally. Too much snow and other business for me the last couple of days. π¦
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Thank you, always. xx
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I would so swim in that lagoon. And poem is greatly mysterious. It’s a wonder.
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You wouldn’t swim…I’d haul in a raft for you, however. Not sure swimming here is a good idea, Duke. Remember me telling about the moose I tracked for a bit? This is where I was…
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Hey! I’m amphibious! Well, can a moose get you in the water?
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Since when?? No, but if you look close enough you’ll see the moose. She’s in the picture. Yes, moose swim, but you know that already.
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Since…I don’t know! Aha. I spotted him!
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*skeptical eye* Did you take swimming lessons? I bet a smarty like you learns in one session. You did! Good…he’s a blob because of the camera phone I use, but she’s a she…not a he. She had her calf, which made her even more dangerous.
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Oh rats. I was wanting a male moose. Oh well. Nah, I didn’t. I’d sink if I swam. That’s what happened to my heart.
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Well, you can imagine the moose how ever you’d like. Yes, your heart sank clear to the bottom somewhere, I’m sure.
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And it was probably eaten by a lobster.
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I was hoping that wouldn’t be the case.
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It was probably Mr. Warrior’s pet lobster, too.
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Jokes on you…we don’t have a lobster. I wish he had a pet lobster. His beta fish would probably love a buddy to swim around with. Plus, lobsters don’t like red meat.
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*laughs* My heart is small and blue, I’m thinking.
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Is that what everyone’s heart looks like?
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Nah. just mine.
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*mumbles annoyingly* Fix it!
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gorgeous
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Hi, Laurie. Thanks so much. Good to have you stop by!
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The best hellos are meetings without a tinge of goodbye, for they precede an opening that is there as a new dimension, the only one to go into, that will then lead into other dimensions and make a life change.
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I love your voice. In my head it is this delicate whisper telling me to move forward. Thank you… xx
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Lovely poem. No surprise, of course!
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You’ve been hanging out with your poet friend again, haven’t you, Luke? *laughs*
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Thank you, as always. xxx
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You got it! I think I’d just read one of his when I wrote that. I am a shameless thief of people’s technique…
enjoy
this day:
melting,
thawing,
sunshine.
π
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True confessions π
Thank you!
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The first hello can be like you’ve known the person your whole life. Nice job Audrey
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Yes, it truly can, John. Thank you.
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The place in your photo looks like a beautiful place to ponder the question in your poem π
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I pondered this question there, Gus. Over and over again, actually. Glad to know you thought so, too.
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When you meet someone like that, Audrey, it feels like coming home, huh? Beautifully said!!
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I believe it does, Debbie. Thank you! π
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