Crimson Blush
The sky crimsons as
the blue night nuzzles close for
an evening kiss.
by Lorie Ann Grover, 2015
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Thursday, March 12, 2015
Thursday, August 29, 2013
Poetry Friday: Buoyant Hope
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Buoyant Hope
Stretched thin and drifting,
hope is lightly buoyant; we
only need look up.
Lorie Ann Grover, 2013
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