Tides wax and wan with the moon
Prawns run and craziness will festoon
Life and emotions also rise and fall
mature balance a must to install
Know that good and bad will befall
rushed reaction or calm response our call
Avoid wallowing in the gloom
let love and light truly bloom!
DP: Tide
Good lesson Kate.
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very uplifting Kate one that i will remember when i feel like i am sliding into that gloom, the moon does have a profound effect on me.
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then please be careful, keep yourself busy and positive when you know it’s full or new moon 🙂
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I will!
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Every cloud has it’s silver lining 🙂
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Avoid wallowing in the gloom.. let the love n light bloom.. Good one Kate.. so poetic..
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A calm response, as difficult as that may be! 🙂
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well worth it in the long run 🙂
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A pretty decent description of life and how to live it successfully. Last verse sums it up.
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I love it🦋
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Yes why procrastinate let the light and flowers in you bloom to its glory. Lovely poem, Kate.
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So real and yet so poetic!
It’s beautiful!!
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🙂 and HUGS!!!
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Really good poem and advice.
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I love this one! “Avoid wallowing in the gloom
let love and light truly bloom!”
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“Avoid wallowing in the gloom let love and light truly bloom!” This isn’t always easy but I try to find the light everywhere!
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I read your poem of the tide
My daughter can you sense my pride?
Your sense of timing, sense of tune
Your courage with the word ‘festoon’
I read your poem twice. Aloud.
Your mum and I are oh, so proud.
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oh dad you give me so much joy
even tho you had wished for a boy
but mum devised a careful ploy
and I became her new doll-like toy!
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It saddens me so much to think
I didn’t want a girl in pink
My first choice? I confess it’s true
Was for a bouncing boy in blue
You should have asked me long ago
And then I would have told you so
I would, of course, have answered calls
If only you had had the balls.
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you are the one who left
poor mum was so bereft
ongoing contact cut
no number, you cowardly mutt
now I’ve finally found you
don’t want to hound you …
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Festoon…what a great word!
I read your poem aloud and it made me smile! 🙂
YOU are love and light here on WP, Kate!!! 🙂 Every night I sit down and read WP posts. I always read your posts last…as a treat to myself…like having dessert! 🙂 Then my mind is on positivity before I try to go to sleep. 🙂
HUGS!!! 🙂
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Yes let them bloom indeed 🙂
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Wise words, especially sweet when applied with talented brevity. You are a gem, ck.
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Your timing is perfect – this is just what I needed to read tonight 🙂
Oh, and it’s also beautifully written x
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I like this! I’d rather let love and light bloom than wallow in gloom any day.
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and that’s why you spread charm and cheer!
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