Authors Note: The idea for this poem came when the photo was taken. Without the snow to illuminate and clarify, the deer, which are frequent visitors, cannot be seen.
I see a shining beacon within these words expressed and written!
Write On!
YOu have an easy smooth flowww I simply adore!
Warmest Blessings, Warrior Purple Lady Sheoxoo
I think I was reading this when my CPU bombed out....
It makes me wish we still had snow...Yet today was in the late 60's and the daffs are out... I yearn to see such a beaut winter, and get our 4 seasons back..... top notch
Cryssa,
I am always amazed and intrigued by how simple facets of nature, such as a sun ray or a freshly fallen blanket of snow, can bring to mind so many other beautiful moments in life. I always find myself reflecting upon a multitude of things when I see such things as a rainbow or lake.
A short, yet pretty poem.
I met Jerome on a busy city street in Baltimore, Maryland, when he was forty-five years old. On that particular day, I was out and about, enjoying a much-needed day off from work.
I wanted to purchase a sukiyaki sub. I parked my car in an area of
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Write On!
YOu have an easy smooth flowww I simply adore!
Warmest Blessings, Warrior Purple Lady Sheoxoo
STay Positive!
STay STrong!
STay Happy!
God bless you. Kathy
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It makes me wish we still had snow...Yet today was in the late 60's and the daffs are out... I yearn to see such a beaut winter, and get our 4 seasons back..... top notch
Georg
John
Be always safe,
Karen
I am always amazed and intrigued by how simple facets of nature, such as a sun ray or a freshly fallen blanket of snow, can bring to mind so many other beautiful moments in life. I always find myself reflecting upon a multitude of things when I see such things as a rainbow or lake.
A short, yet pretty poem.
Thanks,
Jill
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D