Beautiful

Round and around and around they go
Pretty coloured bubbles in the air
Rising up and...

Spirit children ere we are;" trailing clouds of glory".
Written in our hearts of trust, surely...

You married me. Not him, not that lazy human being that was full of sin. You married a man that loved you...

She dances within her wildest dreams

Oh how she romances in her bed

As her cotton sheets...

She flutters around the cherry blossom trees

Flipping and a’flapping chasing yellow striped honey...

As fresh as a Daisy growing in the marvellous months of Spring

She is such a pretty, petite little...

Our house was like a hospital ward, with every maternal istrument that could possibly be stored

I...

Fluttering thru my bed of bonny red roses amidst a bright and early morn

In and out of those...

I can still go back to a childhood day when I would open our back door and my Mother would say “Oh there...

They say falling in love is like watching a sunset; slow and steady, then all at once.
I think I...

Twas a chilly morning on September the first, tho one seldom questioned why

Thirty one long days...

The Rocky mountains are so very sweet
I wander aimlessly on my feet

An abundance of...

Spangles of sparkles and lasers of bright, filled my fascination as I slept in sunlight

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I am that tumbling, tenacious waterfall

Torrentially teeming down the drystone wall

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