I feel warmth
foraging ahead
of my thoughts
sunrays call
for change – so what if it is
for just a season
Just a season
I feel warmth
foraging ahead
of my thoughts
sunrays call
for change – so what if it is
for just a season
A beautiful poem, Reena.
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A lovely poem, Reena.
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Thanks 😃
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*APPLAUSE!*
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🙏🙏
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taking time to just enjoy the simple things in life
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True. Thank you, Christine!
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Reena, I really like how you used change in your shadorma poem. Spring is so about new beginnings!
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Thank you, Colleen!
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Better than not at all!
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True.
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🙂
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So pretty, Reena!
Yvette M Calleiro 🙂
http://yvettemcalleiro.blogspot.com
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Thanks, Yvette!
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Beautiful.
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Thank you so much!
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A beautiful poem! ❤
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Thanks!
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❤
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We take what we can get.
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❤️❤️
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‘tis my favourite season 💚 🌱
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Thanks 🙂
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Quite a warm poem, ma’am ❤️
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Thanks 🙂 It’s quite warm where I am.
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Very interesting take Reena. 👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼
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Thank you!
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Most welcome
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Changes are always welcome, even if they are for a single season. It just shines like never before.
Hugs.
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Thank you, Lincol!
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🤗🤗🤗
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