Animal Rights, Spiritual and Inspirational poetry that touch the heart and soul, and provoke the mind.
On stepping
out the door,
I hear one note,
no more;
The liquid sound
so pure,
I'm absolutely
sure;
My heart begins to rush,
He's here,
our first spring
thrust.
Image by
Sharon
Fisher
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