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like a restful sigh
stirs idly the autumn colors
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You’re very kind Elaine. I sure appreciate your frequent visits and “likes.” We must be like souls on a similar path. I just stopped by your site for a bit, which is something I enjoy doing when someone graciously comments or otherwise makes their visit known on Flowerwatch. Your poetry, if I may humbly offer this view, expresses wonder and appreciation for a grandeur in the world that moves mystically but oh so tangibly for those who have the eyes to see.
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And blends them as beautifully as you do words
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