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One day a countryman going to the nest of his Goose found there an egg all yellow and glittering. When he took it up it was as heavy as lead and he was going to throw it away, because he thought a trick had been played upon him. But he took it home on second thoughts, and soon found to his delight that it was an egg of pure gold. Every morning the same thing occurred, and he soon became rich by selling his eggs. As he grew rich he grew greedy; and thinking to get at once all the gold the Goose could give, he killed it and opened it only to find nothing.
Greed often o’er reaches itself.
Come read and share this journey and struggle to get back to the arms of your Beloved and Home, forever!
“And when I crashed into your arms,
I knew I’d made it.
I was home again.”
I traveled so far away from home, that I forgot to leave breadcrumbs to find my way back. And I suppose that’s when the helplessness seeped in. That’s when I realized I’d lost my way. I’d lost my home. Out there, in that wilderness, I was lost. Alone. Afraid.
It pulled me deeper into the darkness like a perpetual night without stars or the moon to illuminate my way. But my heart was still filled with love. So I kept holding on. I kept my grip on to hope. And I refused to give up. Admitting defeat wasn’t an option. Accepting that I would never see you again. And I knew, that one day, I would find my way back to you.
After what felt like forever, dawn broke over that horizon and I…
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behind lies
you tell
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if you write
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PLEASE, PLEASE Come and Share this delightful and elegant – SUNDAY! Don’t miss
seeing the fantastic art that merges with this poem for a perfect moment!!!
Sunshine
in the garden
art and poetry
music and prose
tea and conversation
desire and adoration
chance and possibility
wine and wonder
beauty and silence
a Sunday
in this life.
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© the author writing as Romantic Dominant
Art by Johan Messely
DO NOT Miss Robin’s great poem about the journey to inner strength and self-awareness
The Reluctant Poet 