bucket list
you fill the bucket
then you empty it
time and time again
you walk barefoot through village
basket atop head and well-balanced
curious children scurrying along
multiple guessing what must be inside
you empty the bucket
then you fill it
time and time again
you finally reach home by midday
made of mud and straw and love
all the children stopping their guessing
quietly sitting and awaiting a miracle
you fill the bucket
then you empty it
time and time again
october two thousand eighteen
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So lovely. ❤
hello Carol ~ many thanks for visiting my little corner of the world again ~ peace be to you and yours
Thank you, John. Sending my best wishes to you. ❤