Like a feathered bird Little summer surprise. Wearing a pink tutu, Dancing in the sun and breeze.
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I Love Light
I Love Light I love the way sun slants into my house through the front windows as the sun rises. I love the way it falls across the books on the bookcases in my livingroom and how it drifts silently and sweetly across the designs on my bed quilt. I love how a breeze touches... Continue Reading →
Christmas Cactus By Elece Hollis She's called a cactus––but has no spines; She speaks between her graceful lines. She isn't fir or coned´pine. At Christmas time. She isn't Poinsettia bright Not Amaryllis––that's alright! She bows her head––shy––out of sight At Christmas time. She brightens up the room each year; Comes to bring us all good... Continue Reading →
What’s Good About Home! 