I sat in the river; the water trickled around me. The fish were carelessly swimming alongside me; worries cast to the side. I was one with the earth and sky; I was one with nature. I could feel my doubts and troubles slip away and be washed with the stream. I was now clean. I was now free.
The River By A Man Named Dan: Clean
Beautiful, inspired a Haiku or 2 from me, watch out for a pingback. Best wishes – Mick
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Thank you very much and I’ll be very grateful if I could inspire you
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Thank you, my pleasure…
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