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Cleansing

Light lemon colored skies to see
On the horizon, so pretty
Across the white, snow covered land
Peace amidst more than I can stand
Problems whirl around like a storm
But here, it is the quiet norm
A peaceful piece of creation
A still picture of salvation
The air is cold, but fresh to breathe
Cleansing all things that make me seethe

Heidi Sands

12/19/20

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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Date: 1/6/2021 8:43:00 AM
Heidi, Nice to find this poem at close of such a year. Cleanliness, next to ...
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Heidi Sands
Date: 1/6/2021 8:47:00 AM
I am happy you were glad to find this one Richard! I enjoy reading your comments and appreciate your feedback. Thank you. I hope you have a nice day! :)
Date: 12/21/2020 5:27:00 PM
A serene scene depicted well Heidi, Best wishes
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Heidi Sands
Date: 12/21/2020 6:25:00 PM
Thank you Joseph. I appreciate your visit and kind comment. :)
Date: 12/19/2020 4:36:00 PM
A beautiful scene comes to mind Heidi, of a peaceful snow covered land. Appealing rhythm and rhyme, a fine write... Belle :-)
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Heidi Sands
Date: 12/19/2020 5:33:00 PM
Thank you Belle. I hope you have a nice season with pretty sights :)

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