Se non combatti per costruire la tua vita non ti rimarrà niente
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“Seek on high bare trails sky-reflecting violets... Mountain-top jewels” ― Bashō Matsuo
An Old Plumber, An Ex-Carer, An Amateur Poet, Words From The Heart
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… without pretension since 1995.
Quando si ama si dona
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The Artist From The Inside Out 
From cacophony to silence. And death. That is indeed something to remember. Well said, Jay.
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George! You’ve emerged again! Thank you my friend, I appreciate your reading and your comments, always a pleasure to hear from you. I hope you are all settled in your new home?
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All settled in for the time being, mate. Although you never know what way the winds will blow next. How are you doing? I hope all is well with you and yours back home.
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That’s so great my friend. I assume you are knee deep on books and papers at this point? We are doing very well, thanks for asking.
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So sad silence of a loved one is deafening. Lovely though heartbreaking, well written. Hugs 🤗 Joni
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Thank you, Joni
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You are so very welcome. Have a blessed day. Love ❤️ to you and those you love.
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Well written. You have a very beautifully skilled quill.
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Thank you very much yassy!
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You are welcome, Jay.
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I like the stillness toward the end of this poem. It is controlled and peaceful.
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Thanks, Richard!
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