and now is not
the grass
the wind
the sunlight
the clouds shadow
the storms glory
the evenings soft
more yours
the resounding songs of joy
brighter clearer
or
just my own imagination
and you have always been more than close
to what is one
love
wherever I am I will be loving
wherever I am there is no more
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Nice peacock photos. Keep well, and Happy Thanksgiving Day to you and yours. e/s
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