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In moments of stillness, when the chaos quiets and nature reveals its gentle truths, even a fleeting beam of sunlight becomes a messenger of...

Thursday, November 12, 2015

Z is for ... Zeal

Sitting here with zeal,
I spill some words on paper,
Rhymes flow from my quill.


Jenny Matlock

7 comments:

Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.