Slurping my tea taking a walk with destiny
With fate in my hand drifting with no plan
Becoming a part of natures pattern
Forgetting who I am if just for second
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Author:
Poetic Dan (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Always love when the tide is out and helps clear my head a bit, happy Sunday
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Your line "With fate in my hand drifting with no plan" describes my life these days since I retired and am having to shield still. Roll on the warmer months I'll be out and about again.
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I need those moments more and more. Nicely said.
"Becoming a part of natures patter" such wonderful words Dan.
Andy
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