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Take me to the gentle place

I nestle, under white creamy down

In the forest there is not a sound

white continues to fall, against my skin,

In wooded wonder, it is still winter.

Oh peonies under tarped and bagged clothing

I am praying for the morning

when your wonder and my wishes will rise

from the wicked winter cold.

You and I

take me to a gentle place

3 thoughts on “Take me to the gentle place

  1. Lovely

    On Wed, Apr 26, 2017 at 6:44 AM, The Keeper Of Me wrote:

    > Dr Lynn Schriner posted: “I nestle, under white creamy down In the forest > there is not a sound white continues to fall, against my skin, In wooded > wonder, it is still winter. Oh peonies under tarped and bagged clothing I > am praying for your morning when your wonder and my w” >

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