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Sep 2015
A beautiful tune plays on the radio and there you are ,
You're with me at the lake , city park , grocery store ,
Guided my hand when I planted our Spring garden , the song of Cardinal , Bluebird and Robin .. The blanket I hold tight in middle of night ,  glow in my heart , Dogwood , morning light .....Enchanting , mysterious Harvest Moon , every Butterfly that meanders in June .....My hopes , the whirl of a ballerina , the choreography of the river dancer ....With every twinkle of light in the nighttime skies , point , marvel at your sweet brown eyes ......
Copyright September 10 , 2015 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved           River dancer-not the dance but the way light plays on a river..
Randolph Llewellyn Wilson
Written by
Randolph Llewellyn Wilson  Chattahoochee Hills , Ga.
(Chattahoochee Hills , Ga.)   
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