It's true, I would make room for you.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning, The Autumn
“Go, sit upon the lofty hill, And turn your eyes around, Where waving woods and waters wild Do hymn an autumn sound. The summer sun is faint on them— The summer flowers depart— Sit still— as all transform’d to stone, Except your musing heart.”
Sparks...
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Mom's parents always loved the love is... things in the newspaper in the mornings.
Love is so precious. We both live Love Is... That's a good thing.
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Such beautiful sentiments my friend. Have a lovely day.
I have always loved her poems!
Great spark. I love the fall most of all. XO
Those were all really, really good.
I pray you have a week as beautiful as this post.
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