Indian Hawthorne, in my garden
She wandered around the garden
filled with empty shrubs
when thoughts of him
caressed her face
warmed it
and her smile
bloomed like spring.
a dawn bird
In response to RDP – Saturday – Spring
Indian Hawthorne, in my garden
She wandered around the garden
filled with empty shrubs
when thoughts of him
caressed her face
warmed it
and her smile
bloomed like spring.
a dawn bird
In response to RDP – Saturday – Spring
Aww! How lovely!
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😀thanks!
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You are welcome. 😊
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