i dangle
from a jester’s cap,
jingle
with the other bells
and wonder
when the seams
will come apart.
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i dangle
from a jester’s cap,
jingle
with the other bells
and wonder
when the seams
will come apart.
Another Wandering Soul 
Aah…have you been peaking in my mind again?
I’ve been thinking of “seams” all week…
Love this–from one jongleur to another…
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thank you, JC! sooo wish i was able to peek! 🙂
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So simply said and an apt discription of how I feel at times of late, like swimming up stream to an army of starving bear. Excellente job.
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“like swimming up stream to an army of starving bear”
just wow.
and exactly.
wonderfully said, thanks for your visit, Henry!
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Miriam, this is perfectly said. I am seeing the shabby motley.
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thank you 🙂
very shabby indeed…
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