
In many ways we dream almost golden, the thorns that might arise breaking the nightfall. beyond the need of intelligence or intellect. A flower unveiling petal by petal, knowingly, the day awaits us to the sweet looming light,
Soft timid blooming- press
turning the world around in a spec
that it is the earth’s kindness as she brings
icy lakes, black and white snow
mud piles on the road
journey attending,
as we go …
kindness sister Krissy
Yes, more of earth’s kindness which we repay by being kind to her.
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Amen to that, we give her much kindness inreturn 🙂
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“A flower unveiling petal by petal, knowingly”…what a lovely description of life!
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thank you so kind, my sister Lori 🙂
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I thoroughly enjoyed this! 🙂
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aw, thank you so much Margie 🙂
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So Beautiful I read it again and again ❤
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aw, thank you so kind Fantasynovel1 🙂
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