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JenniferMaxwell
since 2006-09-14
Posts 2423 |
It’s impossible to paint the scene as perfect as it was - a quiet morning in the cathedral by the bay it’s rafters cirrus clouds and soaring gulls above the frozen sanctuary, the inlet where the sea stills and turns to ice white as altar cloth upon which rest the gifts, the winter birds, companions through the darkest days and in this holy hour, as if an easter sunrise, a flock of geese returning. |
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LadyTom Member
since 2008-02-29
Posts 353LA, CA |
Absolutely beautiful. You write fine poems. |
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Falling rain
since 2008-01-31
Posts 2178Small town, Illinois |
beautiful poem! |
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