Why
I passed her bowed head as she started to cry
Trying to console her, I pleaded: but why?
I have nothing to give; I can’t even try
I urged her…open your heart and let it fly
Then companion earth received her lullabies
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November 9, 2015 at 8:48 pm
Is that dried sunflower? 🙂
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November 9, 2015 at 8:48 pm
Yes! !!
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November 9, 2015 at 8:49 pm
Pretty cool huh?
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November 9, 2015 at 8:55 pm
Love the dried sunflower and poem perfect fit.
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November 10, 2015 at 1:02 am
Thank you so very much! Happy day to you on the other side of the world.
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November 9, 2015 at 8:56 pm
I like this a lot, Marie. Thanks for sharing it.
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November 10, 2015 at 1:03 am
Thank you. I was inspired by a very great writer…story seeds and lullabies.
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November 10, 2015 at 12:40 am
I like your creation, Marie.
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November 10, 2015 at 1:04 am
Thank you so much Russ. That means a lot to me!
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November 10, 2015 at 7:54 am
beautiful Marie 🙂
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November 12, 2015 at 5:08 am
Beautiful! 🙂
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