Planted seeds for prosperity –images of children frolickingthe delight of yellow horizonstradition setting our fields ablaze Till greed came knocking –brother turning on brother Rhetoric and lies shrapnelshattering our dreams Only the deer frolic nowunwitting participants inthis unprovoked slaughterland mines defiling landscapes But seeds are not lost,nor are the legacy of generationswhose soil has known […]
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Dove’s mournful cryspotlights Nature’s calling –Let us find a harmonic notesing along for conservation,for preservation, for a strongtomorrow – find our voicesand join the chorus. (Image my own)
Wow!
I just couldn’t agree more with you. This is very lovely 🙂
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Thank you!
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Sage advice.
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Amen!
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I LOVE this!!
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😊💕
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Amen! 🙂 ❤
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😊
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Is that the same whispering breeze that blows your hat into the road to get run over by a truck? (asking for a friend) 🦢
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Lol! You can always make me laugh. It’s more like the hair-raising ride on a stair chair.
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