Water water everywhere
Why is the world full of water?
The earth like a primeval bowl
Has been filled with water from a pitcher
Tilted down over a heavenly shoulder
High above the material sphere
Where love flows everywhere
Where the spirits never thirst
Where the urge to help alone comes first –
Take me there, take me there, take me there.
– che chidi chukwumerije.
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[ Smiles ] This is a wonderful poem.
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Thank you, Renard… 🙂
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[ Smiles ] You are welcome!
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🙂 🙂
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“The earth like a primeval bowl” true
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Thank you for stopping by, Culturemonk. I’m glad you like the poem…
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