"When earth's last picture is painted, and the tubes are twisted and dried, When the oldest colors have faded, and youngest critic has died, We shall rest, and, faith, we shall need it --lie down for an aeon or two. Till the Master of All Good Workmen shall set us to work anew..." ~Rudyard Kipling~
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Italian Cypresses sway
Distant sirens
Dogs howl
Wilting daffodils
New blooms
My shadow and I
Garden path
Warm sun
Wind chimes sing
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The LORD shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore.
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