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The Storm 

Breeze capturing quivering petals

Electrical pulses sizzling sting

Moisture resting releasing expecting

Fiery flames pulsate ignite 

Blooming blossoms gently sway

Veins of fury striking triumphant

Spilling liquid gathers relinquishing

Sparkling embers branding burning

Night air surrendering calm


This entry was posted in: POETRY


I am a mother of 16 children and grandchildren. Some of them are by blood and the rest by heart. I was a foster mom for a few years and the children I cared for during that time have mostly stayed with me through the years. I love to write, read, dance, paint, and play with my animals. I enjoy dressage riding and just being in the barn. My words are my gift, as they allow you to know me as I really am. Thanks for joining me on this ride of life!

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