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Blue Bonnet Songs

Millions of stories sleeping still, a pollinators chosen thrill. Enraptured in the splendorous, I realize nature’s generous. Mind pensive of those gone before, who walking these trails by the score, laid eyes upon blue bonnet stream; tranquility of Gaia’s dreams. with eyes of spirit I scan Earth’s breast, where centuries of history rests. I sense those waters winding their way; intrinsic mysteries portrayed. Water collects as it travels; imagination unravels.

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Date: 9/6/2020 8:46:00 PM
Hi, M. L. - Georgeous flowing verse chosen to feature. Beautiful meter, very sound message in your muse. Makes us remember we're tiny in life's scheme.
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 9/7/2020 4:02:00 PM
Thanks so much.
Date: 7/3/2020 5:03:00 AM
Your muse is on fire right now!
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 7/27/2020 3:15:00 PM
Oh Good.
Date: 6/27/2020 11:55:00 PM
'imagination unravels' -- superb entry to a superb sonnet. You and it have indeed pollinated my mind. Thank you, Gershon
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M. L. Kiser
Date: 7/27/2020 3:16:00 PM
Haha, thanks Gershon.

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