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"P is for... The Puddle" (poem)

I pondered lonely as a puddle
I have no depth. I am a muddle

On my surface all you’ll see
Is your own face.

That’s not me. 15 more words

Poetry

Our Inner Mirror

There was one period of time when I was particularly intrigued by the puddles of water I found in the muddy roads near home. Within the irregular shade of the puddle, if the surface of water was perfectly flat, one can see a small fragment of an entirely different world on the ground. 403 more words

Non Classé

New on 500px : Its no Wanaka by JasonLStephens

Bay of Fires, Binalong Bay Tasmania.

Always amazes me how popular the Wanaka tree is in New Zealand…..yet this amazing little beauty is always a battler. 37 more words

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