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A Few Thoughts
* tear drops freeze before
this howling winter wind as
Spring-like thoughts cry out.
* wild blossoms bloom
high on cliff's edge;
they create poetry
with the morning sun.
* beneath an Autumn moon
the sound of water trickles as
purple flowers bloom.
* between the cracks
red roses grow
in concrete dreams.
* a journey begun
through desert, jungle
and icy rain
to reach the mountain crest
and smell the Plum Blossoms there.
~~~redzone
I Love Your Writing, redzone
I come back to your writes annualy, missing you here. Lovely write, the weight lifts. Hope all is well and trouble is in flight so that happy can happen for you. Missing you. Be well - Stella
xoxoxxo
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nice write
Much Love
Ashley
Wow and Awe and Other Stuff
I will return and re-read another three times, at least - the painter paints, the poet too, ~Stella~ p.s. the underlines are gone.
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Just re-read - marvelous writing this - Lady A
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Another glance - captivatingly beautiful full of possibilities, potential, and hopes attained. 07-02-17 slc
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As promised, a third reading - awe becomes wisdom - Stella