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Elisabeth Bee 
… and, in that ego-free moment, you are love.
yes. and thank-you for your poems which make me think of more to write about!
EB
That’s perfectly wonderful – tight language, a whole story in a minimum of words.
Thanks so much, Pearl. Your comments mean a lot to me!
EB
In less than a dozen words
You’ve set this big lazybones sleepyhead
spinning and creeky cranking
thinking over too much
it seems like a brand new idea,
a zen riddle, or something smart grandmothers
pass to bright granddaughters.
Gee i like yr site
I am so glad you like it – sometimes we get lucky and poems appear without much effort…
And these conversations from site to site help to germinate ideas.
I’ve had very little time to write/blog lately – but the process remains very important to me – and I am thankful forthe sense of community.
EB