Animal Rights, Spiritual and Inspirational poetry that touch the heart and soul, and provoke the mind.
In burgeoning
spring
the early
morning
rain
smooths
and softens
everything.
Sparkling drops
linger
on every surface,
highlighting
each twig
each leaf
each flower
as if
magically
god
herself
has left
a sweet
blessing
on every bit
of new life.
Azalea - Image by Sharon Fisher
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