by Steve Tanham
And, with infinite care
Like drawing with the finest brush
The lines of Now can be
Fleetingly
Crystallised
Against the sky
Which, smiling back
Decides to stay…
©Stephen Tanham, 2016.
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by Steve Tanham
And, with infinite care
Like drawing with the finest brush
The lines of Now can be
Fleetingly
Crystallised
Against the sky
Which, smiling back
Decides to stay…
©Stephen Tanham, 2016.
Sun in Gemini 
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Lovely gentle verse, Steve.
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Thank you, Diana.
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Nice one I like this
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Thank you – a simple poem, but I enjoyed writing it.
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And I enjoyed reading it! 🤗
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This is really lovely 🙂 deliciously short and full of flavour as well. From one poet to another: high five!
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Lovely comment, Caz, (if that’s an acceptable shortening?) thank you for saying so. Yes, ‘meeting’ fellow poets is important – and renewing. I loved your site.
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Haha yes of course, one of my nicknames back in the UK 🙂 thank you!
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