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 |  contains some of my present and past poetry. |
| My world has burst into a thousand colors the air turned fragrant with countless flowers. The promise of love and happiness forever gleamed in my eyes and in my life. They say the grey of fall is depressive No, not so, says my heart, drenched in sunshine soft, floating on the windy wings heading to the eastern ranges standing sentinel to this small coastal town of calm and serene southern side. Nature relaxes filling me with the hope that things are never static in the scheme of creative regeneration, the ever evolving gift of life and its many moods and marvels. The arid land of the night before fares forth into a feast of incredible beneficence bringing solace and tranquility to my body and soul reminding me of the unexpected turns of luck and luminescence brought on by a Hand Invisible, incredible, gracious and grand. Lines:20 Written for Stormy's poetry newsletter & contest Hosted by Stormy Lady   July 2023Found Honorable Mention in the above contest. Thank you Stormy. |
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