Lying in the grass
Jasmine and pine
Gently, I stroke his soft, black fur
Night shadows hide the gray muzzle
A loon calls
Stars twinkle steadily
Lying in the grass
Jasmine and pine
Gently, I stroke his soft, black fur
Night shadows hide the gray muzzle
A loon calls
Stars twinkle steadily
Wonderful.
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Thank you, Yassy 🙂
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Your welcome, Will.
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I see you incorporated two of your loves: Yoshi and the stars. Very nice.
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Thank you, Jane. Yoshi won’t last forever but the stars will.
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Simple and beautiful, so few words say so much.
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Thank you for the kind words 🙂
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