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Wind and rain,
splattering the glass,
freshens the air,
as a storm just passed.

Rocks and soil,
sprinkled with rain.
Dimpled the look,
no longer just plain.

When angels sing,
their voices sweet,
what a divine,
heavenly treat.

Lest you think
your lost,
in a heavenly abode,
remember love is no cost.

Writing out the words
which appear in my head,
is the way I remember,
else, I forget is my dread.

Wooden fence rails,
as far as I could see.
Bleached by the Sun,
How long could it be?

Miles and miles
of wooden fence rail,
impressive it was.
It might never fail.

A beautiful fence,
my looking didn't tire.
Thank the lord,
They didn't use barbed wire.

Barbed wire, the great
ruiner of jeans,
one rip from it,
you had new seams.

Words spin freely,
from out my mind,
about loving another,
and not being unkind.

Slanting rays of topaz,
floating through the air,
promising salvation,
removing the despair.

Sunlight, twinkling through,
branches with mottled leaves,
as flickering shadows dance
with song. In Nature I believe.

Is it a lack of trust,
which I now see?
Is it my unbelief,
about what is to be?

Am I losing my mind?
Can it possibly be,
I'm losing my grip
on my own sanity?

I am emotional,
when an old song, I hear,
twists my old heart,
as my eyes form a tear.

If love comes to you,
don't push it away.
Savor the feeling,
'til the end of your day.

Love may appear
in many ways,
knowing not what it is,
creates an emotional haze.

Accept willingly, all the love
you receive,
it will be important later,
when you must grieve.

Western the lights,
at the end of the day.
Sun shrouds feelings,
nights, on its way.

Twilight, a great one,
to release or to play.
Stay with me tonight,
please don't go away.

Soft were the rays,
when the East wind blew,
remembrances of my love
for only you.