Viewing
the single boat
on the lake
this early morning,
I feel the love
of solitude
as when I step into the garden,
coffee in hand,
dew spritzing my toes,
and waking up
to enter another page
of contemplative gratitude.
inSpirations and inSights on my pebbled garden path…
Viewing
the single boat
on the lake
this early morning,
I feel the love
of solitude
as when I step into the garden,
coffee in hand,
dew spritzing my toes,
and waking up
to enter another page
of contemplative gratitude.
Thank you!
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I absolutely love your use of color in this post! Well done!
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