Southerrn California Hopefulness
Her house was taken by the unkind wind and fires.
Her dog disappeared, yetlping into howling flames.
For these burning winds to end, was her deepestdesire.
Now homeless, realizing life is not just an insignificant game!
Each passionate kiss might disappear into a world deepest of sorrows.
She kept her hopes alive, in a fourteen carat, blessed, lit frame,
It was up to her, to realize there is always a blessed, grand tomorrow!
1/9/2025
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