Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Misty morning

I walk out on the misty morning . I feal a chill and i take warning . What grips my heart with this fear . That i can only see up close and near . I push away that bit of dred look for the beauty and smile insted . What is acrossed that great unknown . Ill be not the one to cast that stone . I look with eyes and much delight The morning here is outa sight . Copyright © 2009 Patricia Steers
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2 comments:

  1. Lynn OAugust 5, 2009 at 10:12 AM

    That is a cool one as always. I saw it on your multiply as well. Couldn't get the picture to show here or didn't bother to post it?

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  2. Patricia L SteersAugust 5, 2009 at 12:34 PM

    dident bother with the pick

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