2 thoughts on “GONE

  1. The wind will remember, and so will the rain; In the springtime the jonquils, in autumn the wood smoke . . . All these hold a part of us and in returning remind the land and the sky, the sea and the hills that we mattered . . .

    • We think alike my friend – this haiku was the first stanza of a poem I have written – it will be my next post, and I love what you have written

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