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The Wind Whispers........

She speaks softly with the whimsical breeze

Dancing with  the last rays

casting shadows across the sky

Through the needles of the pines

Collecting fragrant beauty as she brushes by

A message

That brings her light on her toes

And the whispers of yesterday 

Carries her softly unto tomorrow 

Love is in her heart 

With a warmth of the Spring Sun caressing on her skin

 

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Tim Higbee

Fri 26th Apr 2024 14:26

Beautiful!

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