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by Walt Evans | ||||||
The stars over-head bend me back, 'til I almost fall . . . with their beauty. This is the place, | ||||||
Brad's love surrounds him . . . he wears her like a great coat, seeing her everywhere . . . In summer, the river flows like a road onward . . . whispering . . . tempting, wondering why he stays, and not At times on starry nights, he looks to the heavens from between the trees, in serene wonder, | ||||||
Forward ~ Warm Glow's Vision |
Back ~ My Vision |
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