baby’s breath is
a hint of eternity
a blush of the
afterlife lingering
eggs in the garden
left for tiny fingers
to find, melted
chocolate, petals
crushed beneath
heaven’s stillness
when love is always
a fight, someone’s
not listening
deep green afterglow
sweetness on the breeze
spring
rain
softly
falling
~kat
like mercury colliding... 
April 7th, 2018 at 5:03 pm
All brilliant Kat especially number three.💜
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April 7th, 2018 at 5:05 pm
Thanks Willow. Can’t argue with the truth.
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April 7th, 2018 at 5:06 pm
No you can’t 💜
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April 7th, 2018 at 5:12 pm
Number one for me! How deep that is.
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April 7th, 2018 at 5:24 pm
Thanks Peter. It’s a great mystery.
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April 7th, 2018 at 5:53 pm
Another superb series. 😎🥀😎🥀😎🥀😎🥀😎🥀
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April 7th, 2018 at 5:54 pm
Thank you Dorna! 😊
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April 7th, 2018 at 7:28 pm
The truth of number three is sad but so is not being aware of its truth.
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April 7th, 2018 at 7:29 pm
That is so true.
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