Juliet,
there is great richness of reflection here, the impossibility of undoing experiences and the memories of them and the feelings they evoke, and the spirituality engendered. A fine poem.
John
The Harvest of Truth fills this cornucopia laid bare on the table, Juliet...The King's Widow is seasonal purification to give dormancy to seasonal pause and ruminate...food for thought until the fruition of spring when emotions are blooming from the forgiveness of the harshness in the fields...always, the sheaves are fuller when there is kindness and respect for body, mind and soul...this has a correlation to my The Woman Who Shot Liberty Valance posted in my den.
Be always safe,
Karen
Sheila
there is great richness of reflection here, the impossibility of undoing experiences and the memories of them and the feelings they evoke, and the spirituality engendered. A fine poem.
John
Love,
Sage
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