snow
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Soul Mirrors: Poem for a new recognition
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As the sun rays were warming the trees in the morning of Colorado skies, I was kissing the air in thanks that I was still breathing. As the snow effortlessly perched on top of all the green things, I walked around the block, ran a bit, then slowed down to be grateful once again. As…
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Watching a cat roll around in catnip is extremely enjoyable. There, now that that’s out I can start this post and get out what’s been trying to exit from me. I enjoyed watching the late night showing of the Hobbit last night. A dear friend from Saxapahaw, NC came to visit me up here in…
anita lorraine moore 