Categories Poetry Epistle: November Poem Post author By Dörkas Post date November 5, 2021 5 Comments on Epistle: November Poem Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailMoreLinkedInRedditPinterestTelegramLike Loading... Tags November, Poetry By Dörkas Seeker of sustenance and light. View Archive → ← October: When to Worry → 5 replies on “Epistle: November Poem” There you’ve gone and done it again. It’s a really, really big wake, Mark; it will never stop moving people. xox LikeLiked by 1 person Thanks Paula! Virtual hugs to you. I call this my accidental ecstatic poem. LikeLike I love your thoughts in this poem… the cold air parting and coming together… the leaving of a ripple… and the giving in to ecstasy! LikeLiked by 1 person Thank you so much! LikeLike You are welcome! LikeLike Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ
There you’ve gone and done it again. It’s a really, really big wake, Mark; it will never stop moving people. xox LikeLiked by 1 person
I love your thoughts in this poem… the cold air parting and coming together… the leaving of a ripple… and the giving in to ecstasy! LikeLiked by 1 person
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There you’ve gone and done it again. It’s a really, really big wake, Mark; it will never stop moving people. xox
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Thanks Paula! Virtual hugs to you. I call this my accidental ecstatic poem.
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I love your thoughts in this poem… the cold air parting and coming together… the leaving of a ripple… and the giving in to ecstasy!
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Thank you so much!
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You are welcome!
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