The Journey Home

Age becomes you ,and life dissipates, it flows like water, like a river from the source starts
as a trickle, becomes a stream, then a river, and finally joins the great oceans and now, you are
not alone, at last, your lonesome journey has brought you home.
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Posted: Aug 10

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CelticWitch64online today!
From a trickle to the ocean, your write reminds me of maturity ....
what flows between, our experiences we pick up along the way.

Gives way to the older the wiser...
lovely words Opti wine
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