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Dancing Sky
The evening sun slowly descendsBut not in a quiet way.It drops in colorsBold and proud, Heralding the end of it’s day.Not one bit shy or quiet,It proclaims it’s joy out loudAnd even after it dips out of sight The afterglow’s a riot.Streaks of colors moving together then apartRibbons of dancing light.The sun still celebrating the…
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Find The Gift
The fog rolled in like a delicate lace curtain, leaving illusions of children playing on a sandy beach and ocean waves. Let your soul and spirit fly into the mystic. Nothing was as I’d planned, but still… The restaurant was busy. An hour wait…and yet this allowed time for us to stroll past historic cottages…
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Feeling Grounded 