Every year
A few genuine feelings,
Instead of getting swept
Under the rug
As per usual,
Are accidentally spring-cleaned
Out of the house,
They get to leave, at least.
©Aaysid
“You can cut all the flowers but you cannot keep spring from coming.”
Pablo Neruda
Lovely words. And ending in Neruda is the icing. Lovely words you penned. Thanks.
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Thank you so much, Selma.😊
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Oh what a beautiful piece, Aaysid! I absolutely love this metaphor and your gentle touch with words. Amazingly done, my friend 🤍🤗
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I truly appreciate your support. Thank you so much, Grace.😊
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Wonderful words and photo! ❤️
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Thank you so much, John.😊
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Wonderful insights in your words Aaysid! 💞
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Thank you so much, Cindy.😊
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It’s a pleasure! ❣️
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I’m the neat freak, so yep…….
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That’s awesome!👍🏼
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A delightful analogy, Aaysid! 🌼 The quote works very well – you have a talent for writing and quote finding.
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Thank you, dear Michele. I appreciate your lovely feedback.❤️😊
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🌞💗
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That’s super fun, Aaysid. I love the idea of emotions being set free.
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Thank you, Jeff. You are too kind.😊
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Lovely poem Aaysid!
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Thank you so much, Dominic. 😊
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My pleasure Aaysid!
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Lovely one 😊
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Thank you so much.😊
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You’re welcome 😊
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Indeed lucky. Oh well… Clever one, Aaysid. 🙂
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Thank you, Terveen.😊
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