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I wake Sun warmed body, curled next are my believers. They want nothing more. I reach out, one stirs...reaching paw. Purrrrrs.... she could exist without me. She knows it, My believers. The dog...stretching out...long.. Yawns... kisses...hello! Sticking feet in slippers.. warm day for my bones. Coffee for this believer... Come... My believers The sun outside is supple warm With a quiet breeze Tweety birds at the feeder Sing hallelujah I meditate and imagine Leonard Cohen joining in and smile... I talk and say sweet nothings To my sweet believers. I close my eyes I breathe My believers take their positions around me One at foot, and lap and table. I wake Sun warmed body. Curled next are my believers. They want nothing more.
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Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 12:27 PM UTC
believers
I wake Sun warmed body, curled next are my believers. They want nothing more. I reach out, one stirs...reaching paw. Purrrrrs.... she could exist without me. She knows it, My believers. The dog...stretching out...long.. Yawns... kisses...hello! Sticking feet in slippers.. warm day for my bones. Coffee for this believer... Come... My believers The sun outside is supple warm With a quiet breeze Tweety birds at the feeder Sing hallelujah I meditate and imagine Leonard Cohen joining in and smile... I talk and say sweet nothings To my sweet believers. I close my eyes I breathe My believers take their positions around me One at foot, and lap and table. I wake Sun warmed body. Curled next are my believers. They want nothing more.
Wrote this AM about the past few warm days we had. Melvin Priss..& Zoe are my believers in crime...
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liza-jane
54/F/noneofurbznuss
Mar 31, 2019
Mar 31, 2019 at 12:27 PM UTC
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