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Sheets of silver tassels as they dance with blackened garm are lonely, silent couples who are joined with arm and arm I'm sitting at my window am the only one who stayed to watch these sad performers after all have closed the day. Entranced unto their presence with intoxicating spice I listen as they whisper to the ground in sacrifice. To understand this poem doesn't come without a tear 'tis all I have to offer as they embrace.
Charles Todd Beuk
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It's raining here, it was raining yesterday all day long ... and I love it. All seems so peaceful ... little droplets everywhere, even on my feet when I was sitting on my roof last night. It's a great feeling, even when feet become cold.
Have a wonderful Sunday my friends ... enjoy sunshine AND enjoy rain
Hugs you all Julchen |