<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=580620" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Traces</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each day is filled with tiny traces<br>Like footprints of a deer in snow<br>Or silky snail tracks in small places<br>And crab holes when the tide is low</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each breath exhaled and new step taken<br>Leaves markings not to be erased<br>Small cherished patterns fain forsaken<br>In nature’s cunning woven lace</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The crumbs that fall from modest tables<br>Are soon retrieved by little ants<br>A spider’s web the stuff of fables<br>Embraces woodland’s lushest plants</div><div style="margin:10px 0">We make a difference as we wander<br>Among the throng and rush of day<br>Our every movement filled with wonder<br>Touched by a gentle force at play</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When pride and prejudice surround us<br>And things are quite beyond control<br>Just look at lowly trusting creatures<br>Their humble ways refresh the soul</div><div style="margin:10px 0">No need to faint when your tracks wither<br>In heat of sun and loss of hope<br>That pearly snail keeps creeping hither<br>While deer and crabs still run and grope</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Each day we live we leave small traces<br>Like footprints of a deer in snow<br>Or silky snail tracks in small places<br>Or crab holes when the tide is low.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Liilia+Talts+Morrison">Liilia Talts Morrison</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=580620" data-title="Traces de Liilia Talts Morrison" data-description="Each day is filled with tiny traces Like footprints of a deer in snow Or silky snail tracks in small places And crab holes when the tide is low Each breath exhaled and new step taken Leaves markings not to be erased Small cherished patterns fain ..."></div> </div> </div>

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