Friday, 19 August 2011

Fragile

A night
too fragile
to hold.

New
as a
newborn baby.

A world
to re-mould.

Fifteen minutes old.

Anywhere
in the
world.
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2 comments:

  1. BARBARA20 August 2011 at 23:10

    Beginnings, at night or in daylight..all so fragile, but fresh and full of hope..all here, Susan..Lovely words...XX

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  2. Susan Nicola Sheehan9 September 2011 at 10:09

    Thank you, Barbara. :) It is all so fragile, yet if we can water our hopes and dreams in their infancy, we could achieve amazing things in life. Glad you like the words! :) xx

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