A yin snow during
A yang pandemic
Not venturing out this March morning
Except through imagination
Photo taken this morning in Troy, MI.
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A yin snow during
A yang pandemic
Not venturing out this March morning
Except through imagination
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Same here – everything whacky. Best to stay in.
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Absolutely! Just finished a virtual meeting with my writers group.
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Nice!
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An imposed pause … I’ve come to embrace these (resisting hardly ever worked in the past) … you have captured this beautifully and succinctly. This pandemic affords time to let our imaginations romp … romp on past all the worries (they’ll keep, we can come back to those … with perhaps a different perspective sparked by seemingly-unrelated imaginative indulgence.)
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I love that idea, Jazz, of having time to romp, romp through our imaginations. Thanks so much for your comment.
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Really enjoyed this balanced poem and beautiful forest image, LuAnne.
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Thanks, Jet. I do love my back yard and it offers such inspiration for me. Glad you stopped by. Thanks for commenting.
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Beautifully penned LuAnne, hope you are safe and well 💜 xxx
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Yes, we are fine here; learning a new normal. Hope you are fine as well. This all brings us together in ways we didn’t imagine. Hope your pups are fine as well.
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Thank you LuAnne, we’re all keeping fine so far. These are extraordinary times and hopefully plenty of good will come out of it too 💜
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Yes 💛
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