Water Witching, We Hear
The rattle of stalks
along dirt roads,
whispery days
sifting through
parched
light,
you say
patience, my
friend, and again,
patience.
* * *
“Water Witching, We Hear” first appeared on the blog in April 2017.
Water Witching, We Hear
The rattle of stalks
along dirt roads,
whispery days
sifting through
parched
light,
you say
patience, my
friend, and again,
patience.
* * *
“Water Witching, We Hear” first appeared on the blog in April 2017.
Love this Robert!
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Thank you, Susan!
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Your words “whispery days”,quietly capture a moment of calmness for me……
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Thanks, Ivor. I am in need of some whispery calmness today!
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Here’s a my favourite song, to help calm you down
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Returning to reading my followed blogs after an interval, it was so nice to come to this poem. Very nice. I can feel the dry, hear the stalks.
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Thank you, Frank. I’m glad it resonated.
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