Sundial Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb
Sundial
The shadow
on the sundial
was a minute past
memory leaving
something beautiful
far in the past,
unknown to anyone
but the shadow.
Sally Plumb
I’ve to check with my psychic clock with Sundial to chase the shadow… thanks for sharing… Regards Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10 PS Me Subject shadow the Object n
Very poignant, Sally. We live in the moment and moments are as fleeting as butterflies. 10/10 for your creative insight. Love, Sandra
Lovely, again Sally. Your poems are like a glimpse. Snapshots in time. You definitely mind the line.....................
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 7:05:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very nice poem... Snapshots of happy times shall live long in the memory...
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