She sits
Never shadowed by her surroundings
Slight smile to mark
Her inner peace
Maiden of the hills
She silently watches
The world move.
Smooth beauty
Under blues skies
She dreams of places
She knows someday she will see,
Her innocence brought forth
Chiseled in time
A piece of the space
She is part of
Stone from earth
Angel of the heart.
I like your poems, and it struck me that in this poem you say beauty – and I wonder – tell me what you see that is beautiful – so I might see it through your eyes. – bw
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I loved the mountains out west and the Angel here has such a sweet serene smile as if in contrast in color to beyond the distance, she is a part of the whole. A natural picture. When I write I always have something in my mind to inspire me and when I found this photo, I went from there adding words to the Angel reflected.đ
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Very nice, one of the very best poets I’ve read in a long time!
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Thank you so much đ I enjoyed your Marvin the Martian too đ
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Baking! Recipients: Maggie Dame, Bro Paul & Pastor Pete & Family.
Going granny w/a fast car !
Keep’n things warm;)
That Damn F’n hILL on the MOUNTAIN before assent huh?
smile
Me
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Perfect! I love it. Thanks, friend. đ
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Friday smiles đ thanks Kat đ
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Serene….wonderfully serene â¤
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Thanks so much Heather đ I loved the smile đ
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It’s a pleasure to read something so nice that in the moment, you find yourself that person.
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Now that is an awesome thing đ I always wish I had more time to read…blogging is tough enough with only about 1.5 hrs a day to write…etc….sometimes they come out good đ sometimes not so much . I am glad you could live in the words đ
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I am FAR behind in my reading. I take pleasure in all the different styles. I too, wish I could pul more time without my house falling apart đ Have a wonderful weekend….I will try to be more attentive đ
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