– lots of love –

Willows will weep… elms and oaks will cry too. Moments we’ll keep… whether or not the sky’s blue. Let it rain (let it rain), every day (every day), and we’ll still bring the sunshine ‘cause we’re filled with hugs – we’ve got lots of love.   Fires will burn… fierce with flavors of yellow. Tables […]

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The Mountain

Originally posted on The Bonny Blog:
she stood erect too many years to count her head always in the clouds they called her haughty but she was not one day every inch of her body ached cathartic rumblings took over and she belched here and there a plume of lava and smoke filled the valley…

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