Can you imagine a warm, round nest,
the setting sun and warmth of feathered companions.
At first light of day to sing creation’s song
of how the world began.
No wonder you sing.
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Aren't songs of grief lullabies to the lost?
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~ I write -
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Notes on Seeing, Reading & Writing, Living & Loving in The North
Go out to play, follow your imagination, and the day was filled with expectation
Aren't songs of grief lullabies to the lost?
Simple Vegetarian Cooking
Visual Media for God's Glory!
Life is a broadway musical and everyday is a song. These are mine manifested as poetry.
I want to be rich. Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. You?
Sapno ki udaan
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Finding my way back out of motherhood -- while mothering
nice, Teri…more so the swing to that last line…count the wind too…it is whistling 🙂
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Thank you Virgilio, you reminded me about the wind. I always think of the wind as whispering secrets to those who can hear, but of course, it whistles too.
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