Against Winter’s pull
pines stand strong; ice drums on roof –
rhythmic ovation
Against Winter’s pull
pines stand strong; ice drums on roof –
rhythmic ovation
Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential. View all posts by VJ
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Great minds!!!❤️
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😊💕
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love that.. A standing ovation sitting by the fire is my style these days❣️🙌🏽
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Me too! Thanks
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❣️
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🙏
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Beautiful 😍
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Thanks
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Wonderful in every way!
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Thank you
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What a wonderful sound!
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Yes! Thanks
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I’ve always enjoyed the sound of rain on the roof. Your haiku captures that feeling.
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Thanks Liz!
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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A beautiful poem. Thank you…….
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Thanks Janet
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Beautiful 💕
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Thank you
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Ah winter. You have ushered it in with a fine poem and a perfect image. I always think winter is a time for the evergreen trees to shine, once their flamboyant cousins have lost their leaves. Stay warm!!
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Love that thought Sarah. Thanks. Stay warm too.
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Eres muy creativa.
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Gracias
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A lovely poem VJ
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Thanks Sadje
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You’re most welcome
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