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Saturday, July 30, 2005


whisper

3 comments:

loralea said...

It is that time of year, when summer is shouting it is hear!

Yet in the shadows of the golden heads of wheat,
on the early morning breeze,
there is a whisper that fall is on it's way.
Enjoy the moment.

loralea said...

I like the whisper

Anonymous said...

Whisper whips the breeze around
as grasshoppers make their jumpy sound and we lay peacefully in the overgrown field of wheat together.