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Hey Ginni,
‘A Solitary Path’, I hear you say,
My friend, it the Snail’s Way,
Slowly, leisurely, sliding each day,
Sensuously slipping further away,
Blazing trails wherever a snails snails
Slithers dithers retracts to doze,
Perhaps curled in a coil, head to toes,
Oh no! No metatarsals!
Heaven only knows!
How a mollusc moves carrying heavy loads?
Life In a shell of keratin,
Fashioned for snails to live-in
Dream-in, dreaming lyrical compose,
For Lady Ginni Deville, for a Solitary Rose.’
~
Sweet dreams are enchanting,
For they leave one giddy,
Giddy with fizzy, whizzy with dizzy,
Busy buzzing, dilly-dallying
In the Land of Sleepy Zzzzzzzz,
The Sandman sprinkling pixie-dust,
Gilding pathways for only thee.
~*~
Namaste π
DN
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Wow, strikingly (is this even a word) beautiful as always Dewin, I love to read your words π
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Thank you Ginni, good morning π And I love to be inspired by your always inspiring words. Your Poet’s verse is listened to, read, digested, heard.
Namaste π
DN
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Hm… given the number of snails that infest my garden I don’t think they lead a solitary life AT ALL I think they spend a great deal of time having SNAIL ORGIES!
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Haha snail parties for the over 18’s π
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Yes, I think you’re right. They’re clearly having far too much fun!
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