Saturday Morning With Laura

Filling my soul,
  I spent the morning with Laura 

Tearing down barriers
   —within the magic of her words

(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2014)



 1972 ‘Nittany Mountain’ Ladies Choice

Dancing to the music
  inside a mountain garage
    —Laura became my partner

Lost within her melody
  found within her words
    —never to be alone again

(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2014)
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