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Spring Dogwood blossoms quiver in the warm breeze And strong branches quiver in the dazzling light So too does my tender heart As alabaster arms [...]
March 27, 2010
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In the stillness of my mind she steps In the ripples of my heart she wades Through the waves of my pleasure she floats Across the horizon of my [...]
March 27, 2010
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As a child I heard my mamma and meewaw speak of the jonquils blooming early in the spring As a youth I learned from friends and teachers that we [...]
March 14, 2010
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With bare feet scorched from the concrete of absolutes I have run off the diving board to cannonball into the great curiosity
February 18, 2010
