An angelic bell / of clay, which never rang but / clacked rather dully.
15 May
This entry was published on 2012/05/15 at 11:11 am and is filed under Family, Feelings, Haiku, Life+Wisdom, Spiritual.
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What an interesting bell, I would never have realized that is what it was.
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it’s a treasured family item that never worked, but came to me when my father died.
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