a little brush with beauty On June 28, 2015 By Anna EastlandIn Photos, Poetry In the rose petals curled about the flower’s center like hands cupped about a mystery enclosing an invisible prayer I find You, Lord Whisper to me and blow me a kiss a little brush with with beauty as I walk by Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPinterestPrintLike this:Like Loading...
Nice Anna 💞
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