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I agree with you. Most poems begin like rock, unworkable and resistant
to our manipulation. It is time and our inner child that peels each layer away at their own discretion; almost like a mystery to us when they turn into poems like your bubbles. I loved it.
posted by
Winged
on April 5, 2008 at 9:52 AM
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What an experience this sounds to be!
posted by
majesticvisions
on March 2, 2008 at 3:06 AM
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I'm glad you listened and went back. I'm sure you saved her. Thanks for this Valentines day gift.
posted by
mama_joy
on February 15, 2008 at 5:27 AM
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Very serious things...these bubbles!!! You probably saved her!!!
posted by
Soul_Builder101
on February 14, 2008 at 9:22 AM
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Wow! I have not had a poetic experience like that. I am pleased you were able to capture the essence. sam
posted by
sam444
on February 14, 2008 at 6:18 AM
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posted by
afzal50
on February 14, 2008 at 5:12 AM
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