When it gets cold like it is the birds seem to be more active and lively. This little one was singing like crazy.
Grace
A different kind of sunset
I really love this time of year the sky is so colorful and expressive.
Hush
There’s a kind of hush over my back yard this morning…no sunrise…no birds singing just this peaceful calm. Have a gentle day 🙏🏼
she closed her eyes…
she closed her eyes and spoke in a thousand silent ways
silent ways
silent ways
silent ways
silent
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Moonlight butterfly…
She draws moonlight butterflies
In the bokeh of her shine
Lightly as the fawn draws near
She hears the Chippewa call
A lullaby like whispers to her soul
Hush, she waits softly it flies…
moonlight butterfly
Like falling…snow
Feels like falling snow
And trees you can’t see
Invisible hearts that hang
I just can’t explain
How it feels when I know
You’ve been here
It feels like new fallen
snow…in my soul
Have I loved…
Have I loved…enough?
Have I sought…enough?
Have I surrendered…enough?
Have I loved…enough?
I pray I have…
I come…to the River
This is the pond behind my house…this song was playing in my soul…
The world…Through your eyes…
~ღ~ღ~ღ~
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