One Beam of Love

Poems From The Porch

The sunlight is caressing the straw-colored bales that are dotting the field like slightly-toasted marshmallows.

The wisteria is showing leaves of rust, yellow, and green, and the porch pots are still offering their purple blossoms on the vines.

A songbird is singing a solo from the pines, while a warm fuzziness is purring on my lap.



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Ani Vidrine

Ani Vidrine


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