As withered leaves that fall from trees
So man, when life’s breath fails, will die.
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Michael Edwards (
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As withered leaves that fall from trees
So man, when life’s breath fails, will die.
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But not yet Michael, not yet.
Good couplet.
No - still hanging on.
A true and spiritual write there M.
Now you've started me singing:
'We blossom and flourish as leaves on the tree / And wither and perish, but nought changeth Thee'.
(From hymn: 'Immortal, invisble, God only wise').
A hymn I hum or sing near river-banks. Go sing it there Orchi, so we won't hear ya! lol.
Is a river bank where you launder money?
Has the river frozen over?
My screen hasn't frozen over yet today!
Is it your singing?
Yes, strange place to have banks.
Me singing will oil the wheels of this site - or make it go rusty!
But unfortunately he doesn't turn pretty colors before he goes.......
You've not seen my legs Lorna lol 🙂
You are guaranteed for a laugh Michael......... funny man!
You withering...? Bit of ya dropping off? Depends what bits! Swoon!
ALL BITS PRESENT AND WORKING BUT SOME OF THEM IN THE WRONG ORDER
All too true, and i hope your eloquent self will provide a fitting epitaph.
I'll work on my epitaph dusk - watch this space.
It's sad when you really think about death. To never see your loved ones again. Thanks Michael glad you are my friend.
Always Kat - I hope we never lose touch.
If you get the time go to my last post. There you will see how far Fern Valley has came. Gonna post the inside tomorrow. It's been a struggle for me Michael. Thanks
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