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I am merely a
Skimming flighted fisher,
Flying along the surface
Diving into the depths
Only now and again,
When the shimmer of
Remembered truth beckons.
Rarely do I capture the
What Has Been
And must return
To my air borne flight
Of searching too soon
To really Know
What is the Lost.
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Bear 12.04. 2013
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bearspawprint 
a lovely piece ‘Rarely do I capture the
What Has Been’ i like this. keep it up
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Oops. There was a typo; the “K” was missing in “… To really Know …”. 😦
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Thank you.
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