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THINGS DIVINE These are the things I hold divine: A trusting 's hand laid in mine, Rich brown earth and wind-tossed trees, The taste of grapes and the drone of bees, A rhythmic gallop, long June days, A rose-hedged lane and lovers' lay, The welcome smile on neighbors' faces, Cool, wide hills and open places, Breeze-blown fields and silver rye, The wild, sweet note of the plover's cry, Fresh spring flowers and scent of box, The soft pale tint of the garden phlox, Lilacs blooming, a drowsy noon, Rolling Meadows and storm-washed heights, A fountain murmur on summer nights, A dappled fawn in the forest hush, Simple words and the song of thrush, Rose-red dawns and a mate to share, With comrade soul my gypsy fare, A waiting fire when the twilight ends, A gallant heart and the voice of friends. ~Author Unknown~ Best wishes, Govind "To fight the darkness do not draw your sword, light a candle" - Zarathustra |
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4/1/2007 8:11 pm |
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Pollyanna - thanks for your visit Pollyanna - I share your perception; such thoughts are, indeed, refreshing and inspiring. Best regards. Barbie - I like it too and thank you for your visit to my blog. Best regards. MsLadyBug - Aim of my posting this blog has been achieved when you and the persons who visit my blog find it GENTLE AND PEACEFUL. Many thanks. Best regards. Kavita0 - Very sweet of you to visit my blog - fondest regards, Govind "To fight the darkness do not draw your sword, light a candle" - Zarathustra
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