At this point, Karla I would opt for even the most horrible of storms, even if it meant that I would not be able to leave my house. The earth is brittle here due to lack of rain and I fear that the summer will bring blazes to the Bosque and all of the creatures who depend on the Rio Grande for water, food and shelter will become the victims. There is duality of life, of that we can be sure but this year, we have had all the dry and none of the wet. Next year I will probably be complaining about all the snow and rain and an extremely long and difficult winter. It is hard to please we spoiled children of the earth. ;) We live in a land of plenty, dispite our floods and our droughts.
Take care,
Sherry
The duality of life Karla, no getting away from it while we're still alive;-)Guess it's natures way or no way...Until that glorious new day...hang in keep the faith! Fantastic poem!
Rovella is a beautiful woman with a cold heart whom blames herself for an unfortunate old family secret that is literally ruining her life. This secret impedes a gorgeous woman from having happiness in her childhood, and throughout her life. Dark sec
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Sherry
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Eileen
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Michelle!
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Powerful, thought provoker you have penned; very well done! BRAVA~!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :(
Love Tinka
Sounds like you are between a rock and a hard place !
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Peter