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~ A beauty from Redding, alone on a hillside, where dreams play viola and wishes agree Hair spun of moonbeams. as eyes tend ..

Became a series after all

~ She pondered a tulip, its petals a’ gleam, on a path through the forest, alongside a stream When the trees started sm..

` Painting a picture of porcupines playing Pincushions poked as a prank Purple and pink for this peaceful persuasion Pirates pr..

~ She stands with her thoughts on a bridge o’er the garden, now spanning the fragrance of yesterday’s rose Her skir..

~ Vagabond brothers in plaid patchwork socks, crossing the street between stripes painted yellow Stretching the avenue half past t..

I will never look at a tree the same way again.

~ Where can it be, that my mind has taken me, as this pathway comes and goes, causing open doors to close What’s this I fee..

Among the universe . Beneath a sparkling canopy of infinite design Enchanted by the sights I see, the magic I now find To ..

Glistening dewdrops ~ A bashful sunrise peeks through the curtains as we greet the dawn beneath satin sheets creating our own ..