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.
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“Water Witching, We Hear” first appeared on the blog in April 2017.
O at the Edges
Musings on poetry, language, perception, numbers, food, and anything else that slips through the cracks.
O at the Edges 
sometimes the hardest thing
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Thanks, Beth. Yes, indeed!
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We are all inhabiting this landscape. (K)
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More and more so each day, Kerfe!
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Still a favorite ❤
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Glad to hear that, Carrie. Thank you.
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Patience is something we all need right now.
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The supply seems to be dwindling, just when we need it most!
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Beautifully written with such an in depth meaning. Lovely imagery as well.
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You’re very kind, Lucy. Thank you.
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Love it! Very visual.
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Thanks very much. An homage to the imagists, I suppose. 🙂
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Beautiful ! 👏💕
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