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Fickle

The scent of seasons
changes with each drifting breeze—
as do all my dreams

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Darlene De Beaulieu

August 15, 2024 at 12:06 PM

Hello Jerry Brotherton, yes the season does change with the scent of the chanfge of the season. enjoy your dcay my friend. /Darlene/

Gershon Wolf

July 7, 2024 at 10:35 AM

Excelsior! Wow, does this one ever resonate with this dreamer. Mine are more fickle than a bleeding pickle. ~ gw

Karen Jones

July 7, 2024 at 7:24 AM

A deep thought and lovely. I have interesting dreams that fade as soon as I wake usually. Some rare occasions I remember and they come true like the foretelling of my father’s death. And the dream that my brother purchased a boat. Both came true and of course there was no way for me to know it’d happen as neither had told me anything of plans.