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All white and silent the clouds are still bright blankets around the sun. Read more
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The light whisps of hair fall from the clouded sky, like gray hair thinning with age. Read more
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This moon sits silently observing the bustle and hustle of the day’s activity with one face to heaven and the other toward dark. Read more
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She peeketh through just when you thought clouds had consumed a yellow sphere appears to remind us of brighter day of the bride. Read more
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Like speckled candy flakes this skin of heaven sheds gentle blessings, giggles, playful energy of a day well done. Read more
Out of Practice
I’m getting out in the woods again, but the landscape has changed a bit.