Holding each other at the lake, I can feel you breathing My Love,
as the ripples on the water take us back in time,
when warm breezes floated gently
and we were surrounded
by a world of leaves.
Hang on My Love
winter is
almost
over.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies
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Feeling the warm breeze of spring through your words, Nicodemas! Beautiful!
Yay for spring right around the corner!! Peace to you and thank you!
It was so mild today and almost smelled like it does in March…. patience is not asked… lol!!!
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