My feet proffer hallelujahs with each step and from the earth graces rise to meet caressed by grass, seduced by whispers of the wind I lie down in gentle lush retreat.
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Alex, I love your poetry even though sometimes I'm not sure I understand it. I'm glad to see you writing again! Mom
2 comments:
Alex, I love your poetry even though sometimes I'm not sure I understand it. I'm glad to see you writing again! Mom
Alex, don't stop writing! You have a gift with words and much to say. Darlin'
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