
the circle of life
in the light of morning sun
embraces the land
from whence the violets bloomed
chants begin as the crow calls
What do you see # 150 – September 5, 2022
-Eugi
Image credit; Robert Lukeman @ Unsplash
the circle of life
in the light of morning sun
embraces the land
from whence the violets bloomed
chants begin as the crow calls
What do you see # 150 – September 5, 2022
-Eugi
Image credit; Robert Lukeman @ Unsplash
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Your poem is so beautiful and uplifting Eugenia. Thanks for joining in
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Thank you so much, Sadje!
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You’re most welcome
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Lovely poem, Eugi…heralds back to ancient times. 💕
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Thank you, July!💕
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My pleasure, Eugi. 💕🙂
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This is lovely
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Thank you, Mich!
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Wonderful poem, Eugenia. Truly enjoyed.💕
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Thank you, Grace!💕
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My pleasure 💕
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A lovely mystical poem, Eugi! ❤
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Thank you, Cheryl! 💕
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Great poem, it really encapsulates the moment
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Thank you, Deb!
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You do have a way with words. Thanks for sharing them.
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Thank you so much, Patricia! You brightened my day.
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An uplifting poem, Eugi
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Thank you, Derrick.
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oh this is so serene and enticing!~. love the visuals you created Eugi!
💖
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Thank you, Cindy! 💖
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That was very pleasing to read 🙂 Nice picture too.
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Thank you, Vignesh.
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Beeuteefull poe-em with such vibrance an imagery Miss Eugi…you rite, umm no…WRITE (mee leerned how to spell this werd rite) with such cree-ativity!
~~~head rubss~~~BellaDharma~~~ an {{huggiess}} BellaSita Mum
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Thank you very much! Hugs and purrs! 💕
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Somewhere around there is a congregation that has a ‘spiral’ to walk that the public is allowed to trod. I’m not sure where though.
Nature is amazing. On our morning walk I saw a dark swallowtail butterfly on some zinnias.
Sometimes in the mornings when I go to refill the feeders I hear the morning songbirds. 🙂
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Life would be terribly boring without nature’s variety of gifts she bestows on us. I love to hear morning songbirds. 🦋 🐌 🐞
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Tweet.
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Ooh! I love this. Calming.
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Thank you so much!
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Such a beautiful poem. Eugenia, well done!
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Thank you, Benjamin.
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