birds chirping
traffic
laundry
winds blow
leaves rustling
warmth
stillness
wind blows
books
breath
Bible
blowing
winds
thoughts of my head upon my bed
thoughts of my head upon my bed
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thoughts of my head upon my bed
thoughts of my head upon my bed
birds chirping
traffic
laundry
winds blow
leaves rustling
warmth
stillness
wind blows
books
breath
Bible
blowing
Comments are closed.
Beautiful:)) I never knew you had a website??? Now I have more to read:))
Hmmm…!
I must admit when you first published this I couldn’t figure out what you were saying. One day as l was sitting staring outside my window, lost in thought ..this poem came to mind.. the birds, the traffic, the laundry on the washing lines, the Capetown winds blowing.. It was one of those inner peace experiences, mixed with contentment, reflection.. dont know if thats what you had in mind when you wrote this but for me that peace within enabled me to look at the eveyday events differently..
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