Even where there is no current there is convection. Even in a fountain gone to scum, the damsel dies but the frog thrives.
A Prayer Like Gravity
Mundus vult decipi
Even where there is no current there is convection. Even in a fountain gone to scum, the damsel dies but the frog thrives.
A Prayer Like Gravity 
WOW
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Thank you—
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So relevant and uplifting. I hope you put a date stamp on this poem if you publish it. Thank you for the much needed change in perspective.
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Hmm, actually stole this out of a reply to a comment from mark on another page of this here blog-o-mine so I know the moment I wrote it….a rarity.
Thank you–that’s the first time the word “publish” has been used in the same sentence with one of my poems….;-)
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