“One can be the master of what one does, but never of what one feels.” Gustave Flaubert
The Breaking Wave Standing on the shore of feeling, watching the horizon, waiting, being engulfed, thrust beyond in swirls of murky images, thrown beyond the foaming crest into the boiling current of deep inner turmoil, full of dangerous rips along jagged coral memories, finally resurfacing in the calm of the breaking wave. Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®
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Easiest GF DF recipes that ANYONE can prepare. No BS.
Gonna fill this page with breathings of my heart 💞
Welcome to my personal blog site. I see myself as a free thinker, life explorer, and wisdom collector. Some of my favorite subjects are psychology, philosophy, relationships, society, reading, writing, technology, and lifestyle.
Climate Change
this love fairy fell in love with her ghost
A Love Affair With The Past
Writing, blogging, journaling
Tales from the Life of a Lost Soul
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A lovely, relatable poem, KK. I love the quote! ❤
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Thank you for loving the words Cheryl, much appreciated.
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Beautiful photo and poem
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I got damp that day 🙂 but it was worth the photos. Thank you so much Cheryl.
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Definitely worth it.
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I really like how you use the water metaphor in this poem in a way I haven’t seen before.
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It just popped up, so I ran with it, I think it drove itself really. Thank you so much Liz.
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You’re welcome, Paul. The pop-up metaphors are the best kind.
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That seems to be the way of it, thank you Liz.
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You’re welcome, Paul.
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So well described. Relief!
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Yes, that moment when it breaks, thank you VJ 🙂
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Welcome
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Your words are beautiful and as deep as the ocean.
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Wow, thank you very much for that Patricia.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, Paul!! Have a great day! 😊👍✨✨🎉
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What great relatable metaphors Paul. 💕
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I am glad it is relatable Cindy, glad it speaks, thank you 🙂
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I can hear that wave! 🌊
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So good when it breaks, thank you Chris.
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Superb imagery,and very well penned! 😀
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Appreciated – thank you
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Reblogged this on OPENED HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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I also love the water metaphor. xx Michael
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Many thanks Michael
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😊😊
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I love this such a beautiful picture of emotions
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Many thanks
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