stretch and sway as freedom rings
a call of the wild.
Spring wears her yellowbonnets into nature’s breezeof life’s renewal.
Butter on a stick
is like a rich vein of gold
shining in the sun
come visit me at my other blog.
The Water Witch’s Daughter
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