The schism jumps across ripples
Leaving no trace
High above
You can spurn
A whole lifetime
Just soaring
From place to place
Not able to stop
At the in-betweens
That make up yours
Schism – July 3, 2020
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The schism jumps across ripples
Leaving no trace
High above
You can spurn
A whole lifetime
Just soaring
From place to place
Not able to stop
At the in-betweens
That make up yours
DoRee MelNic 
Absolutely magnificent poem and gorgeous photo, I love these!!! 😍♥️♥️♥️
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Thank you so much, Ylenia ♥️😊
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♥️♥️♥️😘🤗
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🤗
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❤️😊
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Beautiful ❤️
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🥰
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This 💯👏👌
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❤️🤗
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The courage to leap.
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❤️
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LOVE this, Doree!!! YES PLEASE!!! Thank You! ❤️💕❣️!!!
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Thank you ❤️🤗
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My pleasure! 💕
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Wonderfull-crafted poem. I feel myself taking a road trip, even though the reality of this pandemic creates a schism in my plans.
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Thank you…hopefully one day soon we can all be back on the road.
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