
What’s inside and what’s ouside?
Sure makes for a tumultuous ride!
What is up and what is down?
As you’re spinning all around
Looking inside yourself through a surreal bubble
Are you okay? Are you in real trouble?
Or have you split in two?
I think the dilemma is that you don’t know who…
You are … when you face yourself enclosed
In the psyche of another, the other
As the bubble grows…
Grief is like a rose
Be warned of the thorns
Heart spoken thoughts.
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Yes, thank you, Syl.
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You’re welcome always, Deb.
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This is very nice, Deborah.
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An odd one, perhaps. But it was an odd day for me. Now that I read it again, it makes more sense to me. lol
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A beautiful bubble of fate. I hope it doesn’t burst. 😊☺💕
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I guess that’s the chance we always have to take as we stumble forward, led by faith and fate!
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