Blue meets blue,
at soul’s edge
Pillars stand,
keeping watch
One of wind,
one by hand
Hearts will leap,
hindsight lost
Aching depth,
soaring heights
Cliffs of Moher, Ireland
Photo by: c.b.w. 2009
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c.b.w. 2014
Blue meets blue,
at soul’s edge
Pillars stand,
keeping watch
One of wind,
one by hand
Hearts will leap,
hindsight lost
Aching depth,
soaring heights
Cliffs of Moher, Ireland
Photo by: c.b.w. 2009
– – –
c.b.w. 2014
Bloody high and bloody steep!
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. . . and bloody windy.
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And bloody beautiful.
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The view was just incredible!
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Beautiful!
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Thanks! 🙂
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Wowwweee. Love the poem and the photo to match. Wowee!
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Thanks so much! Glad you enjoyed it. 🙂
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Such beauty, poise, grace and heart in this poem. Touching!
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Thank you – the cliffs are a very moving place. 🙂
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lovely ~
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Thank you!! 🙂
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Must have been a breathtaking view from up there!! 😯
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It was amazing! 🙂
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