“By experience we find out a short way by a long wandering.” Roger Ascham
This Trick This trick, which is so startling, a curiosity without answers, my greatest reason for hope, the ever developing question, a gift of discovery to share, to sit and be unfathomed in unrestrained meanders free of encumbered expectations, a life unfastened, ready to be explored as a new future. Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®
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Words from Angela.
My original blog got too big. Time to downsize.
Serving The Family Caregiver
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Words from Angela.
My original blog got too big. Time to downsize.
Serving The Family Caregiver
Videos and Music with Subliminal Joy affirmation meditation
Everything Organic
Poetry and Flash Fiction
parallax 
My brother, my brother, my brother. Five cities and a new device, email, phone and website & I think I have broken free. Here’s the new site: veritasinverse.poetry.blog
I have felt your shoulder braced indeed beside my own. So much love to you.
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Wow, free as a bird, fantastic.
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With these sorts it’s always hard to be sure for a while — but yes, I think so — fingers crossed 🤞
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Loving your new burst
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💥 😊
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There will be a further delay. Hope to be back soon. Send prayers.
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Hopefully all is well soon?
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yes so very elusive this trick and also so resident. Outside and inside, both and or. A toss of the mane of a zany colt, whinneying.
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I like the images of your delightful response – thank you so much for this.
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These lines in particular resonated with me:
to sit and be unfathomed in
unrestrained meanders free.
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They are so special to me, I framed the poem around them a little, thank you for that Liz.
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You’re welcome, Paul.
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I need to learn to sit still.
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That is the real trick for sure.
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😀
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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🙂
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Much appreciated
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Beautiful – longing poem
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