9pm. The tide creeps slowly in.A seagull flies overhead. The helicopter returns, sees me here, sitting on this rock.Like an angel come to see if I’m alright, I’ll be alright, It tilts in acknowledgement, so low above, then returns to it’s watchful duty over the estuary, returning over and over like an old friend.
It IS so good to know you’re alright, as we don’t hear from you much and
I don’t think you see me tilt my wings. Enjoy your day
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Thank you so much Eddie Two Hawks. I can feel the breeze from your wing tilt and really appreciate you passing by. I’m fine, just not been very productive on WordPress lately, must make more effort as it’s good to keep in touch with thoughts and feelings. Have a good day yourself.
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So very good to hear
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Missed this one from you my friend. And glad you had some wings watching over you.. xxx ❤
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Hi Sue, it’s good to know that you are watching too, thank you xx
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Love and warm well wishes dear Teri.. ❤ and thank you for your reply xxx
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tilt
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Wing ~ ing
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Nice to see your images again and glimpses of your experiences.
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Thank you Steven, for being interested.
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