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Time waits for no one. But a stopped clock waits for someone to take time to reset it. This made me smile, Susi! 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
No, it does not! And right again, some things are definitely in our hands to jumpstart! Glad to put a smile on your face, Stephen! :) LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
It’s Time Susi…🙄 Its Time We’ll miss you, Mother Earth. Your splendour, And imposing style. From forest canopy’s, To the desert Nile. New creations, Beauty, gone. We’ll lose you, Father Time. Your rhythm, And stoic guile. From ancient history, To the future files. New millennia, Awaiting, gone. LikeLiked by 3 people Reply
Sad however a wonderful response to Susi’s poem, a uniting factor on choices. 👏🏻 to you both. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
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Time waits for no one. But a stopped clock waits for someone to take time to reset it. This made me smile, Susi! 🙂
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No, it does not! And right again, some things are definitely in our hands to jumpstart! Glad to put a smile on your face, Stephen! :)
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Well said, Susi!
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Thanks, Eugenia! :)
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Most welcome!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Love the brevity of this poem.
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<3
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👍
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Wonderful humor in the haiku and picture.
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Thank you! 😘
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It’s Time Susi…🙄
Its Time
We’ll miss you,
Mother Earth.
Your splendour,
And imposing style.
From forest canopy’s,
To the desert Nile.
New creations,
Beauty, gone.
We’ll lose you,
Father Time.
Your rhythm,
And stoic guile.
From ancient history,
To the future files.
New millennia,
Awaiting, gone.
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Wonderful, Ivor!!
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Sad however a wonderful response to Susi’s poem, a uniting factor on choices. 👏🏻 to you both.
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<3 Thank you!
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Thank you for reading.. 😀
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You’re welcome 🙂
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