Streaming
okay
so let’s talk
about
streaming ..
who
was it that
once said
it all
starts in
a mill pond
somewhere
and it
doesn’t
really
begin to end
until
it reaches
an
ocean
someplace
else
and then
the whole
process starts
all over again ..
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Author:
Neville (
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Clever Neville the first thing to mind now days was streaming off the net but I guess a net might be most useful when fishing. A lovely poem of recycling and nature is the best at that. Well done my friend
Thank you most kindly my friend .. Neville
My pleasure
Very true Neville, I wrote about this as well a few years ago but staring with the clouds.
Andy
I find myself doing that increasingly Andy .. Ta for stopping by .. Neville
It might have been me that said it....! lol. Good wite N.
Thank you .. N
Neville, what a quietly thoughtful piece. It carries such an easygoing voice while opening into something much largerβ¦the endless movement of life itself. Wonderful write, my friend. πΉπ€ππ―οΈ
They say what goes around comes around don\'t they T .. Well I\'m sending my huge THANKS on the back of a boomerang just so you don\'t think you are seeing double and of course to reinforce the trueness of my gratitude .. Neville π€π΄π»πββ¬π¦ββ¬π₯ββ«π
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