Ripples On The Lake
Evening wind brishes the shore.
Ripples on the lake,
Evening wind bushes the shore.
Light breaks into rings.
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Darla M Seely
I am 58 years old. I love to write poems, crochet, take photos, and make scrapbooks. I write poems about Jesus, love, friendship, how to improve, forgiveness, my cat, holidays. I enjoy making afghans for friends, family, taking photos
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For some reason, it seems to be unpopular to have the opinion of wanting personal space. I do very much miss the days when it was illegal to come within 6 feet of anyone else and I would like the earth to go back to that because what the hell is everyone on nowadays?
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Congratulations, Darla❣
Wooohooooo congratulations on your honourable mention! 🎉💖🎊🎉💖🎊
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Congratulations so happy for You 👏🌞🙂🌸