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Post by simpledip on Oct 31, 2019 6:16:49 GMT -6
millions of picturesque pieces, validations of mere existence;
as colored snapshots they fly on the visiting winds
soul soothed by an unheard song then carried to yonder.
Once more this morning I beheld the beauty of the sky
and found a sighed pleasure in the glory of the bird songs.
-Dip
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Post by lostineternity99 on Oct 31, 2019 6:55:25 GMT -6
The serene beauty you eloquently describe cuts trough the cold on this frigid morning, Dip.
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Post by AquarianM on Oct 31, 2019 7:43:39 GMT -6
Dip, I too feel this, how fleeting time is, how wonderful the simple things are, how graced we are to have nature surrounding us. Beautiful poetry.
Dan
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Post by susan on Oct 31, 2019 8:46:17 GMT -6
beautiful dip
susan
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Post by Catlady2710 on Oct 31, 2019 11:16:52 GMT -6
Very uplifting
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