morning wears a fog
singing softly sparrows shadow
releasing my heart
I dream in color, write poetry, talk about God, parent kids and finally wonder about it all
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January 15th
One year ago today I began to eat differently. It is called the Ketogenic diet and the information is out there for free ...
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Whenever girls get into trouble and are faced with tough choices I am always grateful that we live in a world where they have safe choices, ...
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In front of a Paradise Valley Home, many moons ago, a desperate young woman sat in a station wagon with a loaded handgun and a broken heart....
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My Mom will be here tomorrow!!!!!!!!!
I awoke this morning and the ground was covered with dew, and my morning wore a fog. I was unusually warm down here today. Spring is almost here after a mild winter, and the sparrows never left. Your short poem brought the images back to me, now that the sun has set upon another day.
ReplyDeleteChristina, I enjoyed our e-mail correspondence the other evening very much.
You are most welcome Tom!!
ReplyDeleteNot to be mean, but I SWEAR I got that sentance as a subject in some spam! ;)
ReplyDeleteLMAO!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteOh now that is funny....I didn't even think of that. See, maybe Lisa is right, I am an innocent.
Kat is a fellow blogger but her journal is private the photo is of about 30 sparrow in a tree in the morning fog...it is lovely.
http://primalucephotos.blogspot.com/
She does great work...
I'm always so flattered when you compliment my photos with your beautiful words. Thank you.
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