Lovely leaves in fall |
Discover it in a shape,
On the
ground or above.
A love cloud floating by in summer |
Hear
God’s own language:
A whispering song,
Or a
fiery yell
His unending Love
For all
of Nature to Tell.
Poetry and Photos
by Janet Goodwin
Bleeding hearts in spring |
The heart is happiest when it beats for others.
Anonymous
Thanks Janet, beautiful poem and beautiful pictures!
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