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Blue veil, gold wire, tender wind, a lot of birds, every branch cracked above the Lilac street... Morning reflection, sparks of dew, flower by flower, leaf by leaf, the bee dreams of white wreath deep as the mountain spring... One bench, quiet haven, your lips, my hand, again burst that fire extinguished long time ago beneath the oak... Burns the earth, burns the stone, sun, coal, sky, flame, breaking their wings in the shadows, two butterflies in love.
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gypsykate says:
i loved this page the first time i saw it and it still grows on me - like a dream that becomes clearer and clearer. thanks so much for this melissa!
Apr 8, 2008
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KarynM says:
beautiful !!!!
Mar 26, 2008
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gypsykate says:
this is truly lovely. i love your interpretation of the gold wires - i think you're right, it was pertaining to the rays of the sun. don't forget to post in the challenge when it starts.
Mar 24, 2008
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shawtyp says:
beautiful........
Mar 24, 2008
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gypsyj says:
This is truly beautiful!
Mar 23, 2008
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chrisg says:
Beautifully Done Page!!
Mar 21, 2008
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jenmat0 says:
great page
Mar 21, 2008
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trishie says:
stunning
Mar 21, 2008
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Juanita M says:
a wonderful page
Mar 21, 2008
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