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A quaint door painted blue,
Through which I'd quietly slip into...
A silent world of magical words,
Interspersed with flowers and birds.
Rocking on a wicker chair,
Warmth and serenity everywhere!
Bougainvillea, so exuberant and wild,
Demurely resting among thistles, leaving me beguiled!
The tranquility soothing my soul,
Mirroring my spirit, making me whole.
(This pretty picture inspired these lines...)
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At times our own light goes out and is rekindled by a spark from another person..deep gratitude for those who have lighted the flame within me!! your comments will be appreciated..