Warmth Falls

bright spatters run slow …
falls as the wind start to blow
warm Sun washed medow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Kendrick Avatar
March 7, 2011 at 2:57 PM
I can see the warm sun washing the meadow..It would be alive with color..Thanks for stopping by and commenting on my work..Your review was so uplifting..Sara
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