Too true, dear love, too true

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I lay in the firelight peacefully listening to pigeons on the roof.
To me pigeons say, “Too true, dear love, too true.”
I listened,
looked out on trees beyond both windows
and I was free and happy.

~ Florida Scott-Maxwell, The Measure of My Days



Comments

  1. The measure of my days – Ummm… This one single line has kept me thinking about my days and my life.

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  2. Her words are so beautiful.

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  3. she sees the answer to life in its beauty and simplicity

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