Sweet faced cherub
dangle from my Christmas tree
silver fades
*
Watchman over me
protector of my life
almost see your smile
*
ancient being
mythology cant chart your path
faithful servant
Sweet faced cherub
dangle from my Christmas tree
silver fades
*
Watchman over me
protector of my life
almost see your smile
*
ancient being
mythology cant chart your path
faithful servant
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
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I loved the image and the poetry to go with it. 🙂
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__I love that vine graced window above, and here the cherub… puffing away the “ill dusts” of the past. Those eyes_! Fine as always, Moonie.
one breath
clear sights for tomorrow
evergreen
_m
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That face– my nephew looks exactly like that– little blonde devilish angel.
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Wonderful write, Leslie.
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