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You are the gold and I the reflection; I am the copy, You, its perfection. If I can but mimic Your brilliance and hue, Impressionist painting could point hearts to You.
You are the gold
and I the reflection;
I am the copy,
You, its perfection.
If I can but mimic
Your brilliance and hue,
Impressionist painting
could point hearts to You.
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I missed these. So lovely. God bless you.
Thank you Holly! Looks like your book is doing very well – it is on my must-read list… 🙂
Wow Holly. Your words are just as beautiful as your photo.
Thanks Glenda! But – I’m not Holly! haha
oops…sorry Melody…sometimes my age shows up big time. Blessings to you! (:
hehe I recognize my own symptoms!! 🙂 Blessings to you, too!
WOW-Wonderful, exquisite.
Oooh! Thank you! 😉
That’s definitely the idea!
🙂 Thanks Lyle!
How beautiful!
Thanks Debbie! It is a beautifully designed world we live in!
Wow I like your description and flow of creativity of your writing well done.
Thank you very much! I’m glad you dropped by!
Love the photo and the poem!
Thanks, Eric!
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