Loosed at last.
Moving on.
Uphill journey.
Keeping
your
head
in the
clouds.
Traveling well.
Gratitude.
(Impatience.)
Praying all the day.
Hope like a companion.
Virtue no man can take away.
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Lois Nancy
This artwork is my mother's. It touches my heart. (So gentle.) A thoughtful depiction of something sweet, tiny, and cute. 'Wa...
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This artwork is my mother's. It touches my heart. (So gentle.) A thoughtful depiction of something sweet, tiny, and cute. 'Wa... -
He broke his stride for me He threw me a rope I threw a rock at his head He was generous It was his nature I pushe...
That sky is magnificent. Your words float right along with it.
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Hope makes a beautiful companion, lg. :)
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