You are a dose of agelessness
A place where time stands still
My second star to the right
A slice of Neverland
And when doubt tore my wings
Leaving me stranded on the edge of imagination
You reached back and said, “Roadtrip.”
~ Letters Tied With Ribbon
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She Paints
~ Magdalene
my beautiful mother
My mother paints. “The Beach”
my mother paints
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Thank you, Sheila. It’s been awhile. I’m making a bee line to your blog!
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Beautiful Lynne, I love ‘when doubt tore my wings / leaving me stranded on the edge of imagination’
and doubt is a brat, like that!
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“Love” your written word.