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prayer
the winds
die
down
the fire
burns
low
the battles
cease
there is
only quiet
now
blessed
quiet
resting
like a
faithful
dog at
the feet
of weariness
and loss
tomorrow
will come
and when
it does
may the
sun
find us
and
forever dwell
upon
our shoulders
04/19/10:25/est
Published 20th Apr 2020
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20th Apr 2020 8:34am
Dear BK,
Echoing Rabbitquest. This is beautiful and quiet and a balm for a busy mind and heavy heart. Well penned my friend. H🌷
Echoing Rabbitquest. This is beautiful and quiet and a balm for a busy mind and heavy heart. Well penned my friend. H🌷
20th Apr 2020 10:53am
Thank you Honoria. Much appreciated.
Hope everything is good in your world.
hugs,
buddhakitty.
Hope everything is good in your world.
hugs,
buddhakitty.
20th Apr 2020 8:26pm
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