WE like trees sway
in the winds of life
Always shading
our lover beneath
our firm branches
Deeply rooted
— standing firm
The sturdy oak
— immovable
Come picnic
beneath my shade
Where the grass
Is lush and cool
Kiss me my dear
Embrace my passion
Water my soil
With joy-tear
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Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love...
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