The place remains in my dreamslike a movie set preserved… Have assigned each rooma critique – disclosed the crimes Yet, it remains, like a beacondraws me to it, begs reflection What if I could go backnow that I can breathe Now that I’ve laid claim to maturity;would I discover a sudden windfall? Makeover conditioned motifs;reevaluate […]
Talks stalledescapees strugglelives minimizedburdens heavydespair palpable Can they sensethe global hug,compassion circling? Do prayers have substance,or have the displacednever felt so alone? (Image mine)
Love evolves –a considerationwe overlookedthose day whenpassion drove usto fanciful displays Tried to align myselfto the certaintyof your dreamsbut my compasswas set elsewhere Memory, thoughhas tattooed uson my heart;the ink still bleeds. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image mine.)
One Woman's Quest II 
Beautiful and uplifting to see new life.
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Uplifting is a good description. Thanks.
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Most welcome.
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A sure sign of spring. Lovely photos.
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This farm has so many horses. Love to see all the moms and babies this time of year.
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Ontario seems to have more farms with horses. For me, here, this time of year it’s the Mama cows and their calves. All spring babies are a delight!
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They sure are!
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How wondrous! 🙂 ❤
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They really are! Happy Easter, Deborah!
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Precious and beautiful!!
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They sure are!
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VJ thanks for sharing. It is always a wonder that something so new can stand on its feet. Keith
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😊
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So sweet.
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It’s always good to see new life in the spring!
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😊
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