The river rides up the mountain
Sweet bee sounds around the campfire
I anchored down
I propped my head on pillows
The wind did not touch my toes
I made some bean soup
With a breast of chicken that sung in a
Sea of asparagus
Words spoke kindness
Like the back of a soft lounge chair
I held your face
Ever so close
Stationary remarks around an oak table
Ring in the New Year.....Cheer upon cheer.
Merry Christmas to all our favourite
readers on our blog!
Happy New Year, too!
Anita and Ann
Xx
Happy New Year, too!
Anita and Ann
Xx
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