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Home in their arms

Home in their arms An autumnal reflection on the enduring comfort of parental love, where every season feels beautiful, sheltered, and care...

Friday, November 25, 2016

Spirit

Not the flightless birds
but those airborne daring dreams
buoyant and carefree.

Linking with Ronovan Writes : Dare and dream
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2 comments:

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

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