in the wind trees mourn
the early flowers of spring
all shrouded in snow
in the wind trees mourn
the early flowers of spring
all shrouded in snow
I dream so I write ..
โWings are an illusive notion. Some may possess them, but they are not very visible, and as for me, there isnโt the least sign of a feather.โ -Amy Carmichael
New Ideas, New Forms
Musings from an insignificant writer
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A Journal of Poetic Observations
Pictures and Poetry, Picture Poetry
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Ellen Grace Olinger
Beautiful ๐๐บ
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