Fragments, moments & slivers of light.
With 'thuribles' and 'gibbous' in your vocabulary you can't go wrong - both words I know but do not use, so I enjoyed reading them aloud this morning.
I enjoyed reading this poem, Mark. Very true with how "nothing every stays still." Change is inevitable yet always hard to accept as we're creatures of habit. Also, thanks so much for stopping by my small stones blog, Mark! Much appreciated! Blessings!
Thanks Sandra as always for your kind words :) & Thank you Ambiguitylotus for your comment and visiting my blog...
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