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Shimmer and flow Wood Lake at sunset seems to emit a  soft glow. Waves like edges move and dip Feathering out, tumble and flip. I hear the giggling of happy little girls Dunking heads underwater and wetting their curls. Scraggly young boys jump off a long pier Showing their bravado that they have no fear. Mallard ducks and tan little birds soar and float. Passing patient people fishing off docks, or in a boat. As I watch natures glory a gentle breeze caresses my sleeve. I am at peace with myself with nothing to grieve. I am very grateful for the time I spent here. It gave me the chance to think with a mind that is crystal clear. I was in my own world relaxing on my inflatable chair With the sunshine as my companion floating here and there. This quaint little lakehouse is a Godsend to friends Who need  some time to heal, make changes or amends. The owners are loving in spirit, generous and kind. They open their home as a haven for the heart, soul and mind. Copyright *CindyRenouf @2010 www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/Cindy1128
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Jul 27, 2010
Jul 27, 2010 at 7:32 PM UTC
The Lakehouse
Shimmer and flow Wood Lake at sunset seems to emit a  soft glow. Waves like edges move and dip Feathering out, tumble and flip. I hear the giggling of happy little girls Dunking heads underwater and wetting their curls. Scraggly young boys jump off a long pier Showing their bravado that they have no fear. Mallard ducks and tan little birds soar and float. Passing patient people fishing off docks, or in a boat. As I watch natures glory a gentle breeze caresses my sleeve. I am at peace with myself with nothing to grieve. I am very grateful for the time I spent here. It gave me the chance to think with a mind that is crystal clear. I was in my own world relaxing on my inflatable chair With the sunshine as my companion floating here and there. This quaint little lakehouse is a Godsend to friends Who need  some time to heal, make changes or amends. The owners are loving in spirit, generous and kind. They open their home as a haven for the heart, soul and mind. Copyright *CindyRenouf @2010 www.stumbleupon.com/stumbler/Cindy1128
July 9-12th I spent time  at a quaint little place on a lake
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Jul 27, 2010
Jul 27, 2010 at 7:32 PM UTC
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