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| | | | | Indian summerConquered by winter's resolveI sit quietlyWrapped in a woolen blanketWhile waves crash upon the shoreI rise from my perchA final walk on the beachLeft behind till springLone cold feet imprint the sandGulls cry lamentful goodbyes I pass through sand dunesPast sparkling freshwater pondsWild geese preen feathersIndifferent to the chillWhile I shiver in protest RDP... | |
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| | | | | water memories come to shore sunlight danced on the waves galore sand squelched between my chubby toes water sprayed on my freckled nose, I couldn't ask for more sandcastle shapes from buckets pour a day at the beach was no chore parade all day in swimming clothes, memories come to shore hanging from the dock... | |
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| | | | | Life is hard for ev'ryoneStumbling. Deaf. Dumb. BlindFocus NOT on Number-OneBe thoughtful. Be kind. Humans can be inhumane-Ground up by the grindBearing Christ or Mark of CainBe thoughtful. Be kind. Weary, weary, so exhaustedBrawn, might -- must I find?No! None should feel accosted!Be thoughtful. Be kind. God, let me be supportive -Let me know Your... | |
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| | | For the visually challenged reader, this image shows a brass key fallen among the leaves in a jungle. You can see a pine cone and needles around it too. ***** Sarah stomped through the autumnal woods, frowning at the grunge of rotten leaves sticking to her boots, then she saw it, gleaming in the detritus... | ||