saturday ticks like a grandfather’s clock in a quiet tender place where these thoughts linger into the unknown
2014
Unknown rest?
>
unexpected tomorrow 🙂
🙂
Lovely- a nice picture of a silence, measured by the clock.
thanks 🙂
Wish it were still Saturday… Oh, and lovely poem!
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Unknown rest?
>
unexpected tomorrow 🙂
🙂
Lovely- a nice picture of a silence, measured by the clock.
thanks 🙂
Wish it were still Saturday… Oh, and lovely poem!
🙂