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Fine Memories
Fine memories dwell here. I can almost hear them when I close my eyes.
Posted in Art, Photography, Poet, Poetry, Prayer, Uncategorized
Tagged Angels, Art, blogging, gifts, memories, Mother Mary, photography, poetry, Victrola
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Lies and Angels
cover your mouth don’t box yourself in with lies told on this red clay hill under this silver moon simply know that a pair of angels follow you one of protection; the other of death smile and wave to them both know … Continue reading
Wings of Protection
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This week’s words at Sunday Whirl are first, instant, snare, ride, slap, blue, unbalance, deserves, wings, blessed, dust, and gasps. Here is my thought on these words: Wings of Protection gasps don’t slap or snare no one deserves … Continue reading