clear blue skies
rest my eyes
icicles melting
and willows already
look gold in the sun
still I cherish
this winter time
and will long for it
some summer days
when the gardens
are overrun
clear blue skies
14 thoughts on “clear blue skies”
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So true Ellen! Lovely. Margie
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Thanks, Margie. Hope you have a lovely day. Cold here, but the sun is bright.
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Really really lovely! Thank you!
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Hi Debbie, Thank you!
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Wondeful poem Ellen, it brightens the morning! God bless!
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Good morning, Wendell, and thank you!
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Such a wonderful thought and so well phrased!
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Dear montucky, Thank you very much.
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This is lovely, my thoughts exactly.
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Thank you, Libby.
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I cherish the winter months, too. Lovely poem!
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Thank you, Barbara.
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Beautifully expressed, Ellen, and I so agree. I am thankful for the seasons – they each have their place in our hearts and spirits!
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Thank you for your kind comments!
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