I rise and greet another day
Not even sure what to say
Nor any clue what is next
A day dawn new and fresh
Feels chilly and looks gray
Happy I am bubbly today
October 23, 2008
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The poems in this blog were composed as a coping medium during solitary moments;the testing were the stone in the oyster.This blog is for all who cared about, and supported me during life’s tests. Spirit of Creativity assisted in maintaining integrity during every lesson of each moment. Mother Nature continuous inspiring influence on my feelings and senses. Laughter, music and humour saturated life with healing strength and courage. Words help translate insight and passion
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