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Post by simpledip on Oct 18, 2020 23:40:15 GMT -6
There are so many of me each so different so apart, yet so much a part of who I am
the farmer enjoying the ploughing, sowing nursing, caring what has been planted plucking, selling, feeling sad and happy
someone touched by beauty of nature and life expressed in words coming from where I do not know a rebel, who wouldn't be cowed down with chattering's of deaths around him
the man with an Old Soul full of aches and longings passion and fire wanting more and more
will you be able to recognise me if only you see one part of me
is any part enough to capture the whole?
-Dip
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Post by Catlady2710 on Oct 19, 2020 9:16:54 GMT -6
So true Dip. The human complexity is hard to grasp, but to truly know someone is to know them in all their phases. I love how you capture this.
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Post by QueenFoxy on Oct 19, 2020 12:18:31 GMT -6
So very well stated, Dip. We are in fact different, to the different people who come into our lives. We play many roles in this game of life, Friends, Lovers, Family, Business Associates....and capturing one part can never be enough to know the full me. Very beautiful. Dip.
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Post by AquarianM on Oct 21, 2020 0:31:35 GMT -6
This reminds me of the old saying about three blind men trying to describe an elephant. Very few people are one-dimensional, and that makes the world a fascinating place.
Dan
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Post by simpledip on Oct 27, 2020 6:22:52 GMT -6
Thank you Dan. Namaste
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