
“Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and will come forth later in uglier ways.” Sigmund Freud
Simple What can be said, things left undone, the gutters banked up, gum leaves aplenty, winter rains bowing the ceiling with weighty water, troubling my mind, a simple reminder that life is indeed just like that, and the vulnerability of unblocking best precedes a downpour. ©Paul Vincent Cannon
The quote of Freud is amazing as the poem. Just my thoughts this day. 😉 Thank you, and enjoy your day! Michael
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Well that is amazing, how the mind works even over the distance 😉
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Thats great, Paul! Unbelievable, but wonderful. Thank you!
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🙂
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Very true.
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Many thanks for that Pat
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Wonderful
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Many thanks 🙂
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I love this poem; a great choice of words and beautifully executed! 💫
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Thank you so much Hannah
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My pleasure 💫
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A very apt metaphor, for my family of origin in particular.
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Amazing how we know what to do but don’t do it anyway 🙂
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Human nature?
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Yes, I think that’s it.
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A simple reminder… indeed. Well expresssed, Paul.
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Thank you very much Amy.
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Wow great poem expressing a great truth
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Thank you for sharing that.
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